"Oh, I remember now. I saw it at my mother's place. As for where it came from, I don't know, but I can ask my mother for you."
Chapter 238: On the Road
What a twist of fate. Who would have thought this sole clue would land with Chen Zui-Zui's mother? As expected of a mighty cultivator—she had truly seen much and knew much.
"Then I'll have to trouble you. I didn't expect my father's background to be so mysterious."
Chen Zui added a caveat. "Don't get your hopes up too high. Mother might be asleep and not look at my Communication Talisman."
Asleep? Chen Zui-Zui's wording was rather strange. Shouldn't it ordinarily be called closed-door cultivation? Forget it. Chen Zui-Zui never spoke according to convention anyway, so there was no need to mind such details.
In truth, after Chen Zui formed his core, he had sent his mother two Communication Talismans, but sadly received no reply. He had never expected her to answer this time—and for the response to arrive after only one night.
"Tell me, do you think my mother deliberately ignored my Communication Talismans?"
Bian Chunchou thought that perhaps she disliked the spirit wine he had picked and did not particularly want to deal with a son stubborn as a cart wheel. But people ought to master the art of language. "Perhaps your mother has only just awakened from her sleep."
Chen Zui was convinced in an instant. "You are entirely right. Let me hear her reply."
Wen Xu: ...As long as the two of you were happy.
But Chen Zui had already opened the Communication Talisman with spiritual power. A gentle female voice, as soft and winding as an oriole's song, spoke words utterly at odds with it:
"Day after day, your brain and memory are