At Wuzhuang Temple, in the open grounds of the Taoist monastery, the performances of Wu Tian and the little one were nothing short of stunning.
However, when Yin Fengxue, Liu Tianji, and Qin Yuhan stepped up, the cauldron didn't even tremble. There was no reaction whatsoever.
They were all dejected. Qin Yuhan was no exception. Her husband and daughter are both so formidable? Am I the only one left out? How embarrassing is that?
"It's okay." Wu Tian stepped forward, wrapped his arms around Qin Yuhan's delicate body from behind, and spoke gently. "You don't need to follow the path of Immortal Law. I have another way for you! Even if there is no path, I will carve one out for you!"
"Mhm." Hearing this, a sweet feeling blossomed in Qin Yuhan's heart.
Liu Tianji and the others were caught completely off guard by this public display of affection.
