Cloud Kingdom, High Heaven Secret Realm.
On a plain woven from clouds and wreathed in mist.
Jiang An'an was staring wide-eyed at the little gray dog.
"Ah, is it called Chunhui?" Jiang An'an kept her eyes on the dog as she asked her brother.
Jiang Wang was immensely pleased with himself. "Well? Isn't the name fitting?"
Jiang An'an was six, after all, and had some judgment of her own. She said timidly, "It probably won't like it..."
"Chunhui!" Jiang Wang called.
Woof woof woof!
The little gray dog immediately rose onto its hind legs, wagging its tail and barking happily.
"Well?" Jiang Wang looked at his little sister with a smug expression.
After leaving Star Moon Plain, he had come straight to Cloud Kingdom.
Chongxuan Sheng had told him to go sightseeing and enjoy himself, but he simply was not made for idleness. Other than cultivation, it was cultivation; whenever he had time, he hurried over to see his little sister.
He naturally had not forgotten to bring delicacies gathered from all over. The Golden Thread Treasure Robe was also excellent for wearing close to the skin, but the little gray dog, which had been trained into quite a presentable state along the way, was the main gift.
Jiang An'an was clearly very pleased with this gift.
She had harbored some doubts about the little gray dog's name, but seeing how happy it was, she flung those doubts beyond the nine heavens and giggled.
Ye Qingyu watched the siblings fool around, smiling without a word.
For extraordinary cultivators, such simple happiness was instead hard to come by.
Just then, a sharp explosion suddenly rang out from the clouds—"What kind of lousy name is that?!"
A cluster of drifting clouds parted, and a strange beast with long fur like wisps of