「One day later.」
「Dawan Village.」
News of the great catastrophe at the Wu Family Collection had already spread.
Not long after hearing the news, the many Cultivators who had been lingering in Dawan Village swarmed toward the Wu Family Collection.
The village streets were now much emptier.
The whole village now seemed desolate, its former bustle faded.
「At this time.」
「Half-Mountain Courtyard.」
Han Qinhu looked at the little girl Shen Changchuan was leading by the hand. She was bundled up tightly, her eyes timid, and she pressed herself against Shen Changchuan's back, wary of strangers.
A strange expression crossed his face.
"Changchuan, this is..."
If he didn't know that Shen Changchuan was a man dedicated to the Dao, and that he had only been in Dawan Village for a little over a year, he would have almost suspected the little girl was his illegitimate daughter.
