"Our sect's inheritance does not cling to written forms. Insight comes first, action second..."
Xu Xiang could not help recalling that old record of Daoist Huiming's brief appearance. The account of that disciple-acceptance ceremony had practically been pored over smooth by every faction.
Could this be part of what they called "action"?
But how could livestreaming for people count as cultivation?
Or was it the things she did during her streams that counted as cultivation?
Xia He: Actually, it's all of it~
"Who knows... Dad, look. This is the account."
Xu Si pulled up the account for Xu Xiang. A string of special-effect badges displayed its exceptional status, while its name was simply "Peony," followed by a built-in emoji of a blooming peony.
"Peony... Was Peony this person's codename in the Flower Wandering Sect?"
The Flower Wandering Sect had twenty-four members in each generation, named after the Twenty-Four Flower Messages Wind. Everyone knew that, so they had investigated all sorts of metahumans who used matching flowers as titles.
It was just that they had gotten absolutely nowhere back then.
"It should be. Her real name is Xia He..."
Xu Si took out the information they had found and handed it to Xu Xiang, then wore an expression he did not know how to describe.
"She might as well have been using her real name online. Her username two years ago was even Peony... It's just that way too many people used that name, so hers had a string of numbers after it to prevent duplicates."
That username had even led others at the time to assume Xia He's streams involved certain special services—after all, "dying beneath the peony flowers, one would still be merry even as a ghost."
Even Xu Xiang could barely keep a straight face. How had they