Bang!
Smoke burst apart.
A little crimson setting sun leaped out of it.
Gurgle!
Eyeballs sprouted on the little setting sun and rolled around, making it look rather cute.
Wang Quan stared curiously at the little setting sun. "Who are you?"
Crack!
After discovering that no one was around, the little setting sun split open to either side, and a woman walked out.
She had an oval face, large eyes, white robes, and wine-red hair that fell to her heels.
Faced with Wang Quan's curiosity, she smiled and bowed. "I am the Drowning Water of the Mortal World: Yu Wanzhou."
"I came to see Fellow Daoist Flower-Scatter today to invite you to join forces."
Upon hearing Yu Wanzhou's name, some information appeared out of thin air in Wang Quan's mind.
Seeming to understand, he said, "Legend has it that Yu Wanzhou loves running beneath the setting sun to commemorate her lost love."
The corner of Yu Wanzhou's mouth twitched. "When I was young, I chased the setting sun to gather its Dharma Power."
"I never expected my Legend Rating to solidify it into a legend and fix it in history."
"I actually don't chase the setting sun anymore, much less commemorate any lost love."
A thought stirred in Wang Quan's mind. "You have a Legend Rating too?"
Yu Wanzhou clasped her hands behind her back and nodded proudly. "That's right!"
"I have two points of Legend Rating."
"That's precisely why the legend and history fixed in place appeared in your mind on their own after you heard my name."
"And after learning your title, I naturally knew that you liked arranging weddings and funerals."
"Some weak people who have never heard your name or seen you will also vaguely know that someone called the Flower-Scatter Daoist exists."
"If your Legend