A Precious Congratulatory Gift and a Starship

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Early one morning, just as dawn broke.

Wang Changgung and Fang Yufei stood outside the gates of a secluded courtyard, their expressions anxious.

Today was the day of Wang Changyang's wedding. Wang Changgung was responsible for escorting Fang Yufei and Han Changming over, but they had been unable to contact Han Changming.

"Fairy Fang, are you certain Fellow Daoist Han has remained at his residence?" Wang Changgung asked with a frown. A Nascent Soul Cultivator had vanished from Golden Dragon City without a trace—this was far too strange.

"I'm not sure. Ever since that gathering, I haven't contacted Fellow Daoist Han. Fellow Daoist Wang, could one of your clansmen have taken him out sightseeing?" Fang Yufei asked doubtfully.

"Impossible. I'm the one responsible for receiving you all. No other clansman would bypass me and take Fellow Daoist Han out. Could he be in secluded cultivation? Or refining pills?" Wang Changgung said with a frown, displeasure showing on his face.

Even if Han Changming wanted to refine pills, he should have picked a better time. Yet he had chosen to do so at precisely a moment like this.

"Perhaps! He exchanged for quite a few pill-refining materials earlier. Maybe he plans to refine a top-grade pill as a wedding gift," Fang Yufei said in Han Changming's defense.

"A top-grade pill?" Wang Changgung was taken aback at first, but soon shook his head. How could a top-grade pill possibly be refined in just a few months?

"Forget it. Fairy Fang, go on ahead. I'll wait here for Fellow Daoist Han." Wang Changgung instructed a young man in golden robes, "Qiu Xuan, take Fairy Fang and the others over."

"Yes, Granduncle."

The young man in golden robes answered, producing a flying eagle puppet and