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Guan Xilin lived nearby and saw them often, unlike those who’d been gone for years. So he simply stood by watching them.“Enough, enough. We’re all family here—no need for all these formalities,” Feng Sanyuan waved dismissively.
“Little Jiu, tell us what you’ve been up to these past years! And Mo Ze—it’s been years since his accident. Has his health fully recovered?” Feng Xiao inquired.
“Mo Ze’s body has fully recovered, and through some twist of fate, his spirit has grown even stronger. You needn’t worry about him. As for my time in the Upper Immortal Realm these past years…” Feng Jiu spoke slowly, knowing their concern for her journey. She gave them a broad outline to ease their minds.
Their conversation stretched on until dawn began to break.
“So, on this return trip, I plan to set up this teleportation array at Peach Blossom Ridge. Also, I’ve been thinking about bringing Feng Ye and Zhao Yang to the Upper Immortal Realm. I wonder what you think?” Feng Jiu looked at them as she spoke.
Feng Xiao and Shangguan Wanrou remained silent. Feng Sanyuan exchanged a glance with Su Xi before falling into brief contemplation.
“Father, Mother, Ah Jiu says we can visit the Upper Immortal Realm. We’d love to see it too—please let us go!” Feng Ye looked at them, his eyes brimming with anticipation.
“What do you think?”
Feng Sanyuan turned to Su Xi. He naturally cherished Feng Ye, his late-in-life son, especially since the boy hadn’t always stayed by their side—either cultivating on the mountain or traveling far and wide. Now that he wanted to go to the Upper Immortal Realm, truthfully, Feng Sanyuan still felt some unease.
“I’ll follow your lead. You decide,” Su Xi said, a gentle smile on her face, trusting him completely.
“Then let them go!”
Feng Sanyuan declared, glancing at Feng Ye and Zhao Yang before turning to Feng Jiu. “It’s good for them to broaden their horizons up there. But they mustn’t abuse your reputation to run amok.”
Feng Jiu smiled faintly, shooting a glance at Feng Ye and Zhao Yang. “Grandfather, rest assured. I understand. I plan to send them to a sect to stay for a few years first.”
“Wonderful!” Feng Ye beamed, then added, “But do we really need to go to the sect? We could just travel and train on our own.”
“Follow Little Feng’s arrangements, or you won’t be going at all.” Feng Sanyuan glared at him.
Feng Ye pursed his lips, glancing between his father and Feng Jiu before sighing deeply. “My Little Uncle role is utterly lacking in authority. What kind of Little Uncle obeys his niece?”
Feng Jiu chuckled, patting his shoulder. “The day you can beat me in a fight, then I’ll listen to you!”
Her words only made Feng Ye slump his shoulders further. “Well, I guess I’ll never get my wish then.”
“Hahahaha…”
Laughter erupted in the hall, spilling out into the corridor. The guards and hidden agents outside couldn’t help but wonder what was being said inside.
“I’ve had breakfast prepared. Everyone should eat something and then rest first!” Shangguan Wanrou said, looking at them.
“Alright.”
The group responded, standing up and heading toward the side hall. Guan Xilin smiled and said, “I’ll go back first. Ye Jing and the children don’t know you’ve returned yet. You all eat first, no need to wait for me. I’ll bring them over later.”