North of Yan State.
The sky above Canglan City.
An arc of light came flying from afar, pausing in the sky, just like a swallow returning to its nest, it quickly descended into Canglan City.
Meanwhile, sensing something, Shen Fu, who was waiting in the lord's mansion, nervously looked towards the courtyard.
He saw a cultivator wearing blue robe, with a common face, emitting no aura of soul, smiling at him.
Shen Fu's alarm instantly turned into joy:
"Senior Brother!"
"Heh heh, Junior Brother."
The man was none other than Wang Ba.
Upon hearing the commotion, Bu Chan promptly stepped out.
But before she could speak, a cream-colored phantom took the lead and flew out, landing on Wang Ba's shoulder.
Covered in cream-colored feathers, topped with a tuft of silly hair, with round, rosy cheeks on both sides of its face, it looked extremely cute.