"Qianyuan."
"Young friend Fang."
"We've come to see you."
At the end of August, in Spellbreak City, Lang Dong, Ma Hengyi, and Gu Lanzhi returned once more from patrolling the depths of the Starfield and made a special visit.
Given their standing as his seniors, they had no need to do so. But Lang Dong regarded Fang Qianyuan as the descendant of an old friend, so some affection for his forebears still remained. Moreover, he thought highly of Fang Qianyuan's future prospects. He intended to visit frequently while Fang Qianyuan was in Spellbreak City and strengthen their relationship. Not only would he benefit, but his younger disciples could inherit this connection as well. Naturally, he did not mind taking the initiative.
"Thank you for thinking of me, seniors."
Having received word of their arrival, Fang Qianyuan came out from the rear hall and thanked them.
Naturally, they had not come empty-handed. Each had brought things Fang Qianyuan wanted, such as heavenly wind essence and water essence crystals. When they saw him emerge, they set them all on the table.
"You asked us to gather treasured materials a while ago. We happened to reap a rich harvest on this trip, so we brought you everything we had on hand."
At this point, however, Lang Dong sounded somewhat regretful. "But the Time Dao treasured materials you wanted truly are hard to find. I scoured the Market District myself and even asked several fellow cultivators I know, but every one of them said they had none. Either they really don't have any, or they're unwilling to sell and are keeping them in their collections."
"Is that so? Then let it go. You've already spent a great deal on these things. If my grand undertaking weren't still unfinished, leaving me with little money to