Once they reached the Joyous Union Sect, the disciples in charge of patrols immediately flew over upon seeing Tang Yu and respectfully called out.
"Martial Granduncle, you're back. The Sect Master told us that once we saw you, we were to have you go see her."
"Got it."
Tang Yu nodded and flew toward the palace where Liu Yanlan resided.
At that moment, Liu Yanlan was going over the accounts.
Tang Yu had been at the Joyous Union Sect for nearly two months. Ever since this guy arrived, the sect's revenue had risen sharply.
Before he came, the Joyous Union Sect brought in roughly five thousand high-grade spirit stones each month.
Now, that figure had tripled.
The benefits for disciples and elders had also been raised accordingly.
As a result, Tang Yu's reputation within the Joyous Union Sect continued to improve.
Even when he occasionally got lost and wandered into the hot springs, catching female disciples bathing.
The elders would unanimously conclude that Martial Granduncle had been so preoccupied with the sect's development that he became distracted and took a wrong turn. It wasn't his fault.
When she sensed Tang Yu arriving outside, she waved a hand and used the power of space to pull him before her.
Seeing the trace of blood at the corner of Tang Yu's mouth.
Liu Yanlan's brows immediately knitted together as she asked in concern.
"Did you get into a fight outside?"
"I was targeted and surrounded. I was badly hurt—so badly I nearly never got to see you again, Senior Sister."
Tang Yu's face was pale. After coughing a few times, he took two steps toward Liu Yanlan.
Then his body swayed, and he stumbled toward Liu Yanlan. He fell squarely against her, his face burying itself in a soft, ample place.
*Fragrant!