"Junior Brother Changqing!"
As Xu Changqing supervised his disciples harvesting Spirit Rice, laughter and chatter drifted closer from afar.
He looked up and saw three figures floating above Red Maple Valley.
In the middle stood Fifth Senior Sister Mu Ning, dressed in green, her brows and eyes lively.
On the left was Third Senior Brother Qin Ye, broad and burly, with a hearty smile.
On the right was Eldest Senior Sister Bei Qingtang, clad in white and carrying an aloof, chilly air.
Xu Changqing called out, then hurried forward. "Set aside what you're doing for now and come with me to greet your martial uncles."
Sun Shangxiang and Lin Feng promptly stopped working and quickly followed him.
Once Xu Changqing opened the formation entrance, Bei Qingtang and the other two descended to the ground.
"Eldest Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Sister, good morning!"
"Greetings, Martial Uncle Bei, Martial Uncle Qin, Martial Uncle Mu!"
"These are Sixth Junior Brother's two disciples, right?"
"They're so hardworking at such a young age. They'll surely amount to something when they grow up!"
"Take these Spirit Stones as a greeting gift."
Bei Qingtang and the other two carefully looked Sun Shangxiang and Lin Feng over, their eyes carrying the particular appreciation of elders.
Xu Changqing waved at the two little ones. "All right, keep harvesting. Breakfast will be served whenever you're done."
"Yes, Master!"
Sun Shangxiang and Lin Feng were exceedingly obedient. At his words, they turned and headed straight for their own Spirit Fields.
Then Xu Changqing smiled at the three before him. "What brings you here?"
Third Senior Brother Qin Ye explained, "We're heading to Flower Sea Market. Since we happened to be passing by, we came specially to visit you."
The four chatted as they walked.
Before long, they passed