But after accepting it, Chen Xiaohei quickly discovered that "Pure Yang" wasn't bad at all. In the future, their father-daughter Daoist titles might correspond, and who knows, a thousand years later, it could become a legendary story.
"'Pure Yin' sounds a bit unpleasant. How about calling it 'Xuan Yin'?"
Chen Mobai shared his opinion. After hearing it, Chen Xiaohei realized he was right.
"Then let's call it 'Xuan Yin.'"
"You're only at Foundation Building now, not even Core Formation yet, and you're already thinking about Nascent Soul Formation? Don't aim too high!"
Chen Mobai noticed his daughter's inflated attitude and immediately put on a stern face to lecture her.
Watching the father and daughter bicker playfully, Shi Wanyu had a satisfied smile on her face.
After dinner.
In the bedroom, Chen Mobai saw Shi Wanyu sorting through the luggage they were taking to Wangwu Cave Heaven—it was a whopping twenty large boxes—which puzzled him greatly.
