After chatting with Big Sister Zhu.
Xu Changqing began contacting Senior Brother Li.
Upon learning that he was home, he immediately rode Big-Leaf Grass over.
As he drew close, he saw that there was more than one person there.
Besides Li Sancai, there was also a woman.
She had a standard oval face, very thin eyebrows, and very thin lips.
She looked young and was not very tall.
An emblem of a blazing flame was embroidered over her chest.
At that moment, the woman said, "Cousin, you haven't returned to the Lineage in a long time. Everyone misses you very much."
At her words, a flash of disgust crossed Li Sancai's eyes. Then he said expressionlessly, "Xianglin, this is my home."
Li Xianglin could not help asking, "What happened back then is in the past. Why are you still unwilling to let it go, Cousin?"
Li Sancai gave a cold laugh and demanded, "If your parents had died because of infighting within the Lineage, could you really let it go just because you said so?"
"Uh."
Li Xianglin was stunned. After a long while, she finally said softly, "The Lineage has developed very well in recent years. As long as you go back and lower your head to the new clan leader, you can receive cultivation resources again every month—at least three Mid-Grade Spirit Stones and fifty Low-Grade Spirit Stones."
Because of his parents' deaths, Li Sancai had not returned to the Lineage for a very long time.
The cultivation resources he should have received had all been distributed among the other younger descendants.
These past years, he seemed to have relied entirely on his Spirit Fields to be self-sufficient.
Now, he only needed to return and lower his head to the new clan leader to regain those benefits.
But