Looking for His Son

Seeing Luo Yunji pinch Lizi's Illusion Pearl and cast an illusion to hide the market streets, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help asking, "Didn't you say you were going to give that to Second Senior Brother?"

"I forgot! But it's so fun!" Luo Yunji looked at the jade towers and palaces that had suddenly appeared around him, lofty buildings rising from commanding heights, with spiritual mist curling all around them. It was as if they had stepped into an immortal palace, breathtakingly beautiful.

"It looks so amazing like this! Why don't we send out invitations? Ten taels of silver per invitation. How about it?" Liao Xing looked at the completely transformed market street, already doing the sums in his head. This was another huge income. Excellent!

Liao Xing, who had fallen straight into a money pit, smiled until his eyes narrowed and made the suggestion cheerfully.

"Do whatever you want! Just don't mess it up! As long as nothing goes wrong, you can decide the rest yourself!" Luo Yunji hugged a big oil-paper parcel and wandered down the street as he ate.

The food these ghost spirits made all used ingredients from the Food Mansion. With the Food Mansion's ingredients, anything casually cooked would turn into a delicacy.

The three of them counted as famous figures in the Imperial City, but right now they were all wearing masks. Though passersby were curious, they only took it as three children acting on childish whims and did not find it strange.

After the prince returned to the Prince's Mansion, he ordered people to investigate whether the mysterious market street in the Imperial City was real.

Seeing the steward still standing there without leaving, he looked at him suspiciously.

"Your Highness! Forgive this lowly one for speaking out of turn, but shouldn't you first ask