I Am the Profound Yellow Emperor! Spirit Deer Peak.
Luo Chen's figure appeared out of thin air. He looked around the familiar mountain peak, which had not changed much since the day he left.
Presumably, this had been intentional on the part of Lin Jiuxiao and Ye Qi, his two direct disciples.
Luo Chen's gaze fell upon the baby girl in Wang Ying's arms, and he smiled. "What is this girl called?"
The moment those words were spoken, everyone froze and turned their heads in unison. At the summit of Cloud Mist Mountain stood a hazy figure in white, watching them with a smile.
Lin Jiuxiao and the others were overjoyed. They stepped forward to pay respects to their master, but a gentle force held their bodies up.
Lin Jiuxiao came to his Dao companion's side and took the baby girl from her arms. The family of three then approached Luo Chen together. "Master, this is your disciple's daughter. Her name is Lin Zhiyao."
"Wang Ying greets Master." Wang Ying stepped forward and bowed. Like her husband, she addressed Luo Chen as Master to show her respect.
This was her first time meeting Luo Chen, so she could not help feeling a little nervous.
Yet when the baby girl in her father's arms saw Luo Chen, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she smiled and stretched out her little hands, wanting to be held.
Luo Chen casually took her into his arms. Looking at the exquisitely adorable child, he said softly, "The road ahead is long. This child was born with a delicate and perceptive heart, one pure and clear within. Her path of Dao will stretch far."
Beside them, Lin Jiuxiao and Wang Ying exchanged a glance, each seeing the joy in the other's eyes.
With Luo Chen's