When Wang Quan returned with the female cultivator, he did not head straight to Stone City, but went to find Senior Sister Round Face and Qian Xiuyue first.
After the female cultivator dropped him off at Senior Sister Round Face's lineage estate, she glanced at the neither-large-nor-small lineage and burst out laughing. "I thought you'd settled down in Stone City."
"I didn't expect you to have a little family out here too."
Wang Quan smiled without explaining.
There was nothing between him and Senior Sister Round Face.
The female cultivator left.
Wang Quan asked the members of his senior sister's lineage, only for them to say, "The ancestor hasn't come back in ages."
"She went to the Drowning Dao Lower Court."
Wang Quan turned and headed straight for the Lower Court.
After a mere half year away, Wang Quan was stunned when he returned to the Drowning Dao Lower Court.
The Drowning Dao Lower Court had not changed much overall.
But now, the Lower Court was hung with lanterns and streamers, bustling with excitement.
He grabbed a spirit monster at random. "What happened here?"
Upon seeing Wang Quan, the spirit monster said instinctively, "Wang Quan? That name sounds so familiar."
"Well, a few days ago, Lady Qian and a round-faced lady made a Little Sun."
"Everyone's celebrating that Little Sun."
Wang Quan stamped his foot. Dust billowed up and bore him into the air.
He formed seals with both hands and cast a spell.
Bang!
A mass of brilliant white starlight exploded, turning into two enormous butterflies that locked onto Qian Xiuyue and Senior Sister Round Face.
The two female cultivators were sitting on a mountain, holding strange little lanterns and chatting merrily with numerous heads of aristocratic clans.
When they saw the two starlight butterflies fluttering toward them, they