Martial Peak

Zhao Ya pushed the fruits back to her, “Aunty Lu, I’ve already saved some fruits for Uncle Yang.”

She had picked twelve fruits from Constellation Peak. Eight of them were given to Yu Lu and Grandma Zhou. The remaining four inside her Space Ring were reserved for Uncle Yang.

“While you’ve saved some for him, these fruits are given to him by me. They’re different,” Yu Lu insisted.

After giving it a thought, Zhao Ya took the two spirit fruits. Following a giggle, she asked, “Aunty Lu, why don’t you come with us to look for Uncle Yang?”

Yu Lu extended her hand and poked the young woman’s forehead, “What nonsense are you talking about, silly girl? While you two can go over, what reason do I have to look for him?”

“If we really come across Uncle Yang, isn’t there something you want to tell him?” Zhao Ya asked.

Yu Lu hung her head low and pondered on it before shaking her head.

The young man and young woman finally set off on their journey. Even after they walked for a long time, once they turned their heads, they could still see two figures staring in their direction from the entrance of the town.

“Xiao Ya, what did my Mother tell you just now?” Zhao Ye Bai asked.

Zhao Ya replied, “Aunty Lu saved two fruits and told me to pass them to Uncle Yang.”

Zhao Ye Bai burst into laughter, “Grandma also saved two fruits and told me to pass them to him.”

“I wonder how Uncle Yang is doing now,” Zhao Ya looked into the distance. Before Uncle Yang departed, he had left behind an address; however, both of them had never heard of the place before. They wondered if they could meet him again during their adventure.

“Xiao Ya, there’s something I’ve always been curious about,” Zhao Ye Bai appeared puzzled as he suddenly thought of something.

“What is it?” Zhao Ya turned to look at him.

Zhao Ye Bai asked, “Do you know what Senior’s name is? We have stayed on the mountain for thirteen years, but I never found out his name.”

Zhao Ya shook her head, “I have no idea either, and Master has never mentioned it. When the Sect Master and Elders visited him, they always called him Ancestor. No one has ever called him by his name.”

Zhao Ye Bai said, “I’ve asked Miao Fei Ping about it before. Although he isn’t clear about it, he heard Elder Guan mention that the surname of Senior is Yang.”

“He shares the same surname as Uncle Yang?” Zhao Ya was surprised.

Zhao Ye Bai put on a grin, “They don’t just share the same surname. Have you ever realised that, just by looking at their backs, Senior and Uncle Yang are very similar?”

Zhao Ya pursed her lips, “But Master is not comparable to Uncle Yang at all.”

One of the men took good care of them as though they were his children while the other man had a distorted personality and would punish Zhao Ye Bai as he pleased. There was no comparison at all…

…

and the pair’s horizons were truly broadened as they traveled. They encountered many different

they knew little about Human nature and it was expected

taught bad guys a lesson. There were almost times when they were plotted against and harmed. Zhao

Zhao Ya made a decisive move by

more experience. It was then they found out the people in the outside world were not as amiable as Uncle Yang and the Seniors on the mountain. They had learned to be

finally arrived at

that before Uncle Yang left Seven Stars Town in the past, the address he had left behind was

seemed that his home was in Green

moving around. That was because Spirit Sea Temple was located just a few hundred kilometres away from this place. Spirit Sea Temple was considered a First Class Sect in the Void Continent. While the Temple Master

settled down. After that, Zhao Ye Bai excitedly looked for the innkeeper and asked about the whereabouts of Yang Kai, but his efforts were to no avail. Although he was disappointed, he reckoned that they would find Uncle Yang sooner or

Restaurants where people from all walks

as the people in Green Mountain Town had never heard of Yang Kai

matter by asking about sweet rice dumplings instead; after all, Uncle Yang had learned how to make sweet rice dumplings from Grandma Zhou and had been

Ye Bai really found out

and pushed the door open, “Xiao Ya, I

Zhao Ya asked with a pleasantly

or less,” Zhao Ye Bai replied with a smile, “Someone told me that there’s a man who lives in a place about thirty kilometres away from Green Mountain Town. He will come to the town to sell sweet rice dumplings every few days. The appearance and

now?” Zhao Ya gazed

thirteen years since he last met his Uncle Yang, and he couldn’t wait any longer as he was eager to reunite

fees and left the inn before heading in

hand, after half a year of adventure, Zhao Ye

only took them an hour to

the mountains and rivers. At the entrance of the village was a huge manor, which obviously belonged to

could be seen billowing from every family’s

soon as Zhao Ye Bai entered the village, he sniffled and became excited, “It’s the smell of sweet rice

Zhao Ya nodded repeatedly.

they arrived at a house. Unable to wait any longer,

that, a man in his prime age stepped out of the kitchen and gazed at

Ye Bai took a step forward and saluted him,

man shook his head, “I’ve never heard

“Who

to buy sweet rice dumplings? I

the latter’s figure and age were indeed

some of them to you,” Upon finishing his words, the man returned to the kitchen. When he reappeared, there were some sweet rice dumplings in his hands as he passed them to Zhao Ye

instinctively took them, but he went on to

“There’s no one in the village with the surname Yang. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the Village Chief about it. His child is a disciple of Spirit Sea Temple, and he’s quite knowledgeable. He knows things that commoners like

the direction where the manor was