Qiu Lianyue’s heart was filled with despair.
At that moment, a terrifying Evil Qi descended from the sky, accompanied by a Profound Robe man emanating a dreadful aura.
The surrounding Jin army soldiers halted.
The experienced Captain spoke with reverence, "Are you a Cultivator?"
"Scram," the Profound Robe man said plainly.
Upon hearing this, the Captain was not offended. Instead, he hurriedly bowed respectfully and then retreated with his soldiers.
Qiu Lianyue, not expecting a master to rescue her, quickly stepped forward with respect and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me."
The Profound Robe man lifted his hood, revealing a youthful face.
Qiu Lianyue stared at the face in astonishment. She didn’t know why, but tears welled up in her eyes, reddening them. She quickly took a deep breath and began to speak, "Thank you, Song..."
Before the words "Sect Leader" could leave her mouth, the Profound Robe man interjected, "Lianyue, you are clearly my woman; how could you claim to be Song Sect Leader’s woman?"
He stepped forward and took the beautiful woman’s hand.
The beautiful woman hung her head, her mind blank, and her heart racing.
A month later, the Commerce Association returned to the Nanwu Commerce Association.
Months later, by a lakeside pavilion, Qiu Lianyue held onto the young man’s arm, took several deep breaths, and reluctantly said, "Song Sect Leader, you returning to find me has already made me very happy, but there’s a divide between immortals and mortals. You... you have your duties. You should go."
Song Yan embraced her and gently said, "Only envy the mandarin ducks, not the Immortals; it’s fine if I don’t cultivate the immortal path."
With that, he lifted Qiu Lianyue in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom amidst her shy exclamation.
"Today, let us conceive a child."
"Good man... good man, hurry..."
The bedroom was soon filled with joyous cries.
...
...
Near the Star Luo Domain, on Sweet Wine Island...
Puppet Sect.
Yuzhuang, dressed in red, was lovingly drawing the likeness of her beloved on paper. She was so focused that she didn’t notice a young girl disciple she had taken in approaching her side.
It wasn’t until the young girl disciple spoke that she snapped out of her reverie and softly said, "He is your other ancestor, surnamed Song, named Yan. He’s gone to a very, very far place. But one day, Master will go to find him. Once I find him, Master can be with him forever."
The young girl giggled, "Shy, isn’t Master embarrassed!"
Yet she still leaned in to watch with curiosity.
The more she watched, the more the young girl raised her head in surprise, looking not far away and muttering in disbelief, "Song..."
Yuzhuang, sensing something, also raised her head to see the Profound Robe man approaching from the opposite side.
The man couldn’t believe his eyes, "Yuzhuang... is it really you? I... I heard there was still a Puppet Sect here and wanted to take a look..."


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