After giving it some thought, Wang Shouzhe roughly had a direction in mind.
There was already Xian'er among the immortal plants, and that girl alone gave him quite enough headaches. If another Wang Lixian appeared, life would truly become a henhouse in chaos.
Moreover, after observing carefully, he found that this young World Tree possessed a quiet, restrained temperament, along with an innate air of nobility. He rather resembled the boys of the Wang Clan.
"Then you shall be called Wang Zongshi." Wang Shouzhe gently stroked his trunk, his expression mild and expectant. "I hope you can grow into a man of the Wang Clan who holds up heaven and earth."
"Eeyaah~" As though he sensed his father's expectations, Wang Zongshi quietly rubbed the branch pressed against his father's arm a few times, seemingly very fond of this name.
Over the next few days, Wang Ningxi led the team in making a simple initial arrangement of the prizes they had obtained. They used what needed to be used, distributed what could be distributed, and sorted and catalogued the rest.
Meanwhile, Wang Shouzhe stayed with Wang Zongshi, teaching him basic common sense and helping him develop his intelligence.
After all, he had only just been born and was at the age when he needed his parents' company. Even Liu Ruolan temporarily left the mahjong table and patiently stayed with Wang Zongshi, accompanying him through the most bewildered stage of his infancy.
The leisurely days flashed by.
The "intense" leaderboard-grinding work began again.
This time, one of the Wang Clan's bottomless pits took the stage—Wang Lici.
Like Wang Yingxuan, she had been temporarily summoned back from the Outer Realm Battlefield to take part in a family mission.
Although Lici was powerful, there were too many uncontrollable factors about her. They could only