The next day, in the Holy City.
"Wow, so many people..." Yang Tian appeared in the most prosperous human city, the Holy City, with Vasha and Jiaoxin. The little girl spoke excitedly as she looked at all the people.
Yang Tian gently patted Vasha's little head and said with a smile, "Shasha, don't look so surprised."
Jiaoxin took Vasha's side. "Brother Tian, Shasha has always lived among the Demon Race. Of course she's never seen so many people."
As she spoke, she took Vasha's hand. "Shasha, Mama Xin'er will take you to eat something delicious. Let's go."
The little girl had a sweet tongue, too. "Yes, yes! Mama Xin'er is the best, unlike Daddy."
She still remembered how Yang Tian had frightened her.
Afterward, the two of them found a restaurant with good food.
With the three walking together, others thought they were siblings, since Yang Tian looked quite young as well. As for Jiaoxin, although she had lived for over two hundred years, compared to humans, she only aged one year every hundred years. It took a century for her to grow a year older.
So they were all very young.
As for Yating and her companion, they seemed to have grown tired of playing. Both were very persistent when it came to food and had begun searching for things to eat.
Now that Yang Tian had become the Temple Master of the Knight Temple, he did not have to worry about lacking money for a meal.
Otherwise, refining a few elixirs and handing them to the Alliance should earn him plenty of gold coins.
Just like that, several days quickly passed.
"Brother Tian, come back soon." It had been another brief reunion.
Jiaoxin was very reluctant to part with him. She wanted to go along.
There were now