Over the past two days, Wang Ping had met with many people. Nearly everyone with even a slight connection to him had come for a visit. These visits were, to varying degrees, all related to the Court's military campaign in the north.
Wang Ping gave no indication of his stance to any of them, as he cared little for the people who sought him out.
The bustle was followed by tranquility, but Wang Ping was already used to it. It had no effect on his cultivation. He continued his daily routine: after finishing his lessons, he would take Yu Lian out to wander the mortal world.
「April. The beginning of summer.」
Wang Ping finished his daily lessons, checked on Shen Xiaozhu and Wang Yang's cultivation, and was just about to call for Yu Lian to go out traveling when the gate-keeping disciple entered respectfully.
"Grandmaster, an emissary from Daoist Zi Luan is here to see you..."
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