Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Song Yinghan thought perhaps the people at Observation Platform aren’t particularly sharp; when it comes to cultivation, that’s fine, they’re proficient in cultivation, but investigating cases is truly challenging.

”Forget it, wait a bit.”

”Or I might just stroll around Canglan City. It’s been a long time since I’ve been here; observe Canglan City secretly, see if those old acquaintances are still around.”

Thinking of a woman, Song Qingshan’s throat itches.

Directly leaving Ziyue Star Pavilion calmly.

The person has left.

But his informant has seen through everything:

Hey, on the surface it’s about visiting Canglan City for his daughter, but actually, he might still miss her, just giving himself a reason to check Canglan City; say you like her, then just say it directly, given your identity, surely it’s fine, right?

But he doesn’t say it, hey, just secretly observing...

What’s up with these hobbies.

...

Outside Canglan City, mountains and rivers alternating.

Song Yinghan overlooks this whole world below, resembling a tangled illusionary realm; every now and then a large patch of snowy mountains appears at her feet. The snowy mountains under sunlight, bathed in golden hues, layer upon layer like a giant dragon coiled on the ground, quite astonishing.

”Firstly, I’ve left multiple clues in Canglan City, even if one clue is lost, there’s no problem. If danger does arise, if I really can’t return to Canglan City, I needn’t worry. Aside from Yuchi, there are others who have the opportunity to know the current state of affairs.”

”Secondly, I’ve got two more hours, roughly enough to reach that mountain range. The kidnapper probably doesn’t know the girl he took is actually a Sect Leader’s child; such is self-inflicted.”

”Thirdly, I need to take care of my safety; I absolutely cannot have any danger, otherwise Honest Wei... Honest Wei might be snatched by other women, I’d die with regrets, staring at the deceiving heavens with wide-open eyes.”

Reflecting, Song Yinghan feels a bit shy.

Sigh.

Recently, the bullying has been unbearable; this guy’s finger techniques are really impressive, strong in pressing tendons and bones. As a cultivator, sometimes involuntary odd sounds leak out.

”If I learned a year ago about the current me being with Yuchi, back then I likely would’ve buried my head in the dirt...”

”Who could have thought...”

”Too exaggerated!”