Pian Ran shook her head and said with obvious disdain, "I came to see Master. I don't want to stay with you. You're always running around, busy from dawn till dusk. You're the only one who doesn't mind exhausting yourself!"
Tan Tai Jin knew Pian Ran didn't want to be tied down. He'd tried to persuade her countless times over the past three hundred years, but none of it had worked.
Sometimes, he felt that Pian Ran had inherited Wang Yue's true nature more than anyone else.
Seeing that she still wouldn't listen, Tan Tai Jin said helplessly, "Then go to Matchmaker's Hall. My master is there, either refining pills or studying the red threads. Wang Yue has been researching them for centuries and still hasn't figured out how to tie them around people. You can go help her."
Hearing Tan Tai Jin say that, Pian Ran couldn't help laughing. Whenever she visited the Heavenly Court, Wang Yue was always at Matchmaker's Hall. Even after all these years, nothing had changed.
After saying goodbye to Tan Tai Jin, she headed to Matchmaker's Hall.
After establishing the Heavenly Court, Wang Yue had retired behind the scenes. He had set up Matchmaker's Hall to see whether the Heavenly Dao would grant him that particular law.
After all, once the Heavenly Dao acknowledged the Heavenly Court's status, Wang Yue figured that being in charge of Matchmaker's Hall should earn him the law associated with it.
Then he would be able to study the law behind Matchmaker's red threads.
But after waiting all this time, the Heavenly Dao still hadn't recognized the Heavenly Court. Wang Yue had more or less figured out why.
Tan Tai Jin was, after all, a congenital demon fetus. Though he controlled Faith Power, he still hadn't seen through the