This was the most unusual New Year Su Ping had ever spent in his life.
In the past, he had either celebrated with Su Anyong, who had little interest in holidays and barely celebrated the New Year at all, or, at most, burned a stick of incense before his grandparents' and mother's memorial tablets on festive occasions.
And once Su Ping awakened, the man had simply dusted off his backside and slipped away. Although he had gone for the sake of Su Ping's future, it still showed just how unreliable he was.
So, over the past few years, Su Ping had spent the holiday with all the Pet Beasts in his Heart of Myriad Spirits. At most, Liu Fuhai and Zhu Hong had come over after the New Year to work on cultivation together.
This year, however, was clearly different.
With Su Ping's advancement and what Xiao Shi had done, resurrecting so many beings, things had changed.
Home had never meant a particular building or a particular place. To Su Ping, what mattered most about the Heart of Myriad Spirits was still these Pet Beasts, rather than this vast stretch of land.
So home was wherever his family was.
Precisely because of that, this New Year was different from the usual ones.
There were simply too many people.
This was the first New Year since his grandfather Su Chongguang, Huangfu Qing, and his mother Rong Chun had been resurrected. Since Su Ping could not leave, which meant they could not leave either, one figure after another naturally gathered in the Heart of Myriad Spirits once more.
His father, Second Master, Lady Liu, his grandfather's family, Cloud Sage, Yao Sage, Master Zhu, and the others who had already been here-even Wolf Lord-all arrived at the Heart of Myriad Spirits on the