"Such sweet words."
Yue Gongnu squeezed Yu Zhiwen's soft cheeks, calming her emotions swiftly.
She had waited for thirty years, not really hoping to meet again, but now with another chance, she wasn't in a hurry.
"You two are too careless."
"If Dao Qiongcang were more underhanded, then I..."
She broke off, looking at the unfamiliar faces before her, realizing they were not the reckless Ali or the young Dao of the past.
Time has passed, things have changed; these were the new generation.
She lacked the status and right to nag further, merely causing annoyance, hence she chuckled lightly, shifting the topic back to the matter at hand:
"I will go to Spirit Elm with you, but we all have to disguise ourselves. Avoiding the Ancestral God's attention is enough to ensure our safety."
She pointed to the two women before her, indicating their faces were too conspicuous, pausing before continuing:
