A year has passed at the Tianyue marketplace.
In Qingmei Garden, Liu Yuqian, Liu Yang, and Xu Shixian sit in a green stone pavilion, chatting idly.
"Taoist Friend Xu, I've already asked Uncle Sixin for you. He's working on it; just wait for the news."
Liu Yuqian said.
"Thank you so much, Fairy Liu."
Xu Shixian thanked continuously.
"It's no trouble. Taoist Friend Xu, you don't need to be so polite. If your Xu Family can produce a Golden Immortal, that would be great. We could secure more benefits for you."
Liu Yuqian said with a smile.
"I wish so too. Just dealing with the minor tribulation occurs once every 300,000 years is already troublesome. If our Xu Family can have a Golden Immortal, we won't forget the help from Fairy Liu and Taoist Friend Liu. Once we officially take over the Ning Family's territory, we'll host a banquet. Please, both of you, make sure to attend."
Xu Shixian said warmly.
