It was a small courtyard, one of the many properties belonging to the Minister of Justice Prefecture, housing cultivators who served there but had no private residence.
In the sitting room, a lavish feast had long since been laid out, waiting for him, the master of the house.
A beautiful woman stood by the door, watching Fang Yazi return with gentle eyes and a face full of smiles.
Fang Yazi had a dao companion now: Yan Zhu, this beauty from the Jade Capital. She was in the perceiving the divine realm, came from a small cultivation lineage in the Jade Capital, and possessed both natural beauty and considerable wealth.
Yu Zhengxing had once said he would find him a dao companion who could help with his cultivation. But in all honesty, Yu Zhengxing had limited connections in this regard and was seldom in the Jade Capital. How many suitable female cultivators could he know?
Somehow, however, word of this had spread. His friends had lent a hand, and after Fang Yazi returned to the Jade Capital, a roundabout chain of introductions had brought him to this young lady, Yan Zhu. Of course, whether she really was a maiden, no one knew. The cultivation world did not concern itself with such things. What mattered was that she was currently single and had no dao companion.
After several meetings, the two had taken a liking to each other. Fairy Yan Zhu, in particular, thought highly of Fang Yazi's prospects and was somewhat more forward. Things had thus followed their natural course, making for a fine tale.
"Why go to all this trouble? It's only a True Disciple title." Fang Yazi was not particular about such things, but neither would he chill a woman's heart. After decades on the path, even the most