It was still early when they returned from the Underworld.
The three of them sat in the shop, thinking about how to go about this.
"Should we go find her?"
Lu Ming finally spoke.
"Uncle Zhou's daughter. Should we just go and tell her?"
Wen Ning shook his head.
"It wouldn't be right to go straight to her. She has her own life. If a few strangers suddenly showed up and told her her birth father was dying, anyone would have trouble accepting it."
Feng Dema raised his head.
"Then what do we do? His daughter doesn't even know who her birth father is. That... that's just so hard to take."
Wen Ning didn't answer. He simply stood and walked to the window.
After a while, he turned to Lu Ming and Feng Dema.
"You two go to bed early tonight. Keep quiet."
Lu Ming froze for a moment.
"What are you going to do?"
"I'll try visiting her in a dream tonight."
Wen Ning said.
"We got her name, approximate address, and age from the Underworld. That's all we need. A dream visit doesn't take much, just a little mental effort."
Feng Dema's eyes lit up.
"A dream visit? That could work!"
Lu Ming thought it over and nodded.
"All right, we won't disturb you. Take it easy. Don't wear yourself out."
That evening, Wen Ning washed up and returned to his little room, closing his eyes to steady his breathing. He had used Spirit Roaming and Qi Control a few times before, so he was no stranger to it.
He slowly sank his consciousness inward, following the clues he had obtained from Judge Lu earlier that day.
His primordial spirit traveled hundreds of kilometers and arrived at a house.
A woman in her forties lay in bed, sound