Early the next morning, Lin Yingying, Wang Xiaoya, and Lin Shanshan, all dressed in splendid attire, had the Nine-Headed Wolf pull the carriage towards Li Mountain in Guanzhong.
Five Little Kirin accompanied them on the journey.
The Nine-Headed Wolf sped along with pride and felt as if it too belonged to the Immortal Realm.
Originally a three-headed wolf, it grew to nine heads as its physical cultivation improved.
Its golden fur billowed in the wind, embodying the demeanor of a beast with a divine bloodline.
Ao Jie went up the mountain early, waiting outside Long Fei's door.
When Long Fei came out and saw him, he smiled faintly, "Have you properly informed your father?"
Ao Jie nodded.
Long Fei reminded him, "I'll say it again, in the next ten years your life will be very challenging, potentially becoming a body of extreme yin and malevolence. If you regret it now, I won't force you."
Ao Jie kowtowed and said, "I will not regret it, Master, please rest assured."
