Inside the hall.
The surname Wu.
Liu Xingfang was inwardly startled and suspicious. How could he be unfamiliar with that surname? By law, the whole of Red Cloud now belonged to the Wu Household. They had taken over the Longevity Monastery's spiritual lands and were one of Heavenwater's immortal clans, spending their years cultivating within the blessed land.
Now that the Song Clan had moved the Heavenwater Blessed Land to the Imperial Capital, he had no idea what state the Wu Household was in. Yet once his thoughts settled, something felt amiss.
It must just be the same surname.
The Wu Household was no ordinary immortal clan. Though they cultivated the demonic path, their service in helping the dragon rise had secured their footing among the Li Kingdom's immortal cultivators in one stroke. Their strength far surpassed that of the Longevity Monastery or the Thunder Edict Path.
Why would an immortal clan like that take any interest in him? He asked his father:
"What path does this household cultivate? I don't seem to recall them."
"Baleful qi. Why? Does it conflict with your Dao Path?"
It was not withering qi. That put Liu Xingfang somewhat at ease, and he replied:
"There's no major conflict. It's just that I haven't even met her yet. Discussing marriage already seems rather improper."
He had little desire to marry or have children. To him, whether he left descendants was immaterial, nowhere near as important as his cultivation.
His father might have many children, but he was only at the ninth level, not Foundation Establishment. Had he not remained trapped on Zhixu Mountain all these years, unable to advance another step?
Liu Xingfang naturally understood his father's intentions. What Liu Qiuye truly valued was the Spirit Peak on Azure Field Mountain. That mountain was now