Ling Family headquarters, the Pill Hall.
Ling Yuzhu, dressed in a gown as white as snow, stood at the entrance. With her gracefully curved, dark brows and an air of scholarly intelligence, she gazed up at the azure Celestial Vault with her bright, beautiful eyes.
Standing beside her was Qin Yun, whose features were bewitching. Dressed in a palace gown as black as ink, her jade-like face held a vulpine charm as she asked with a lovely smile:
"Sister, have you noticed anything?"
Ling Yuzhu smiled and withdrew her gaze, her voice soft and smooth as she replied:
"Nothing much. It's just that the fortune of our Changqing Continent seems to have grown much stronger—more than double what it was before the great war!"
With Ling Changqing around, the Ling Family of Changqing Continent's fortune had always been on a steady rise. However, the complete victory in this war had clearly brought the Ling Family immense benefits, causing their fortune to rise even further.
