Lu Yin was speechless. "Sis, that's not what I meant. You haven't even reached the Half-Ancestor level yet."
"Does cultivation level mean everything? What I can do—not to mention a mere ancestral realm clone of Xia Shenji—even if the Nine Mountains Eight Seas came here, it'd be the same. If I want to find someone, I can do it right away. That Xia Shenji clone being hunted won't get away."
Lu Yin straightened up. "In that case, Sis, do me a favor and go make trouble for him."
"Which one?"
"Obviously the Xia Shenji clone being hunted. Go bother him and make sure he can't keep an eye on Liu Shaoge."
Big Sister understood. "I can, but I don't want to. It's too tiring."
Lu Yin's expression turned solemn. "Sis, I've always thought you were the greatest goddess beneath the stars."
Big Sister's face twitched. "Gross. Wait here." She fixed her gaze on a direction, licked her lips, and charged off.
Splash!
Lu Yin turned around and blinked. Zhaoran had been dragged into the lake by a fish, and she was in quite a state. She swam to the surface, looking aggrieved. "Your Highness, the fish got away."
Lu Yin burst out laughing and reached out to pull her ashore. "Let it go. Keep fishing."
"Mm. I'll definitely catch a big fish for Your Highness to stew with flower tea."
Lu Yin raised an eyebrow. Fish, stewed with flower tea? How were those things related?
He glanced at the strange cup of flower tea nearby. Zhaoran was getting stranger and stranger with this.
In the Tree Starry Sky, beneath the cloud staircase, Little Stutterer stood there looking bewildered. Had Big Sister abandoned him?
Huh? So many people had been knocked unconscious. Little Stutterer looked at the cultivators transporting Star Source