Dad Song: The neighbors have been looking at me strangely lately

Seven in the evening on the 25th.

Song Shuhang boarded a high-speed train back to Wenzhou City. He would only reach home about nine hours later, so it would be the early hours of the morning by then.

This time, Song Shuhang was returning to Wenzhou alone.

Su Clan's Sixteen's tribulation transcendence was imminent, so naturally, she would not accompany Song Shuhang to Wenzhou for another visit.

Venerable White had gone to fish Mad Saber Three Waves and Liu Jianyi out of the Sluggish Secret Realm, and told Song Shuhang to wait for him in Wenzhou City.

Northern River's Loose Cultivator had headed to the Forbidden City... His scheduled duel with Copper Trigram Immortal Master was approaching, and he wanted to scout out the location first. While he was there, he would also enter secluded cultivation to stabilize his realm. For their battle at the Forbidden Summit, he was ready to unleash his imposing aura and make that crooked fortune-teller fall to his knees, weeping and begging for mercy.

The other seniors in the Nine Provinces Number One Group all had their own affairs to attend to as well. They might always seem idle, constantly chatting away in the group, but every fellow daoist was actually very busy—they squeezed in their chats between other tasks!

Actually, Medicine Master had originally planned to make time to teach Song Shuhang how to concoct a few interesting medicinal liquids.

It was something he had promised Song Shuhang when they first met.

Many years ago, Medicine Master had established a source of income. However, he had not done it for worldly wealth, but to obtain more than twenty varieties of special deep-sea medicinal ingredients from the other party every year for his alchemical research.

By now, however, Medicine Master had gradually ceased to need