The Long Breath Palace was a Mystic Palace chiefly presiding over earth virtue. Most True Lords who held an earth virtue attestation seat were connected to it. Even if such an existence refused to acknowledge the Tai clan's origins and simply ignored them, no ordinary person would dare lay a hand on them lightly.
"The Tai clan's legacy must not be broken. Pei'er, since you are unwilling to cultivate 'rare earth,' that responsibility falls on your elder brother's shoulders."
"If you acquire Divine Powers in the future, you must lend our Tai clan a helping hand."
Tai Fuwei spoke softly.
"Yes, Pei'er understands."
Tai Pei'er nodded in assent.
Jiang Yang listened quietly from the side. It seemed the Long Breath Mystic Palace had quite a formidable background. Even with the possibility of gaining another Purple Mansion cultivator in Tai Pei'er, Old True Person Tai was reluctant to discard this tiger hide of borrowed prestige.
"Enough. There's no need to listen to this old fellow ramble on any longer."
Tai Fuwei put on a smile and waved at the two of them.
"You youngsters should spend some time talking among yourselves."
"Not at all, True Person. You're being too modest."
Jiang Yang promptly offered a courteous reply.
Tai Pei'er had long since wanted to leave. She tugged at Jiang Yang's sleeve and hurriedly rose to bid farewell.
"Then Pei'er won't trouble you further, Ancestor. I'll take my leave."
"Go on, go on."
Tai Fuwei nodded casually, all but waving them out.
Jiang Yang followed closely behind Tai Pei'er. Once they were out of the rear hall, she turned around.
"Come, let me show you my place."
After a moment's thought, Jiang Yang said,
"Very well."
Tai Pei'er's eyes curved happily as she said,
"Follow me."
Tai Pei'er did not ordinarily spend