Chapter 902 - 688: New-Type Puppet
The distribution and sphere of influence of Demon Beasts on the outskirts of the Southern Wilderness have been mostly explored.
For him, this intelligence is not very useful.
Deeper in lies the territory of the Tier Three Demon King.
The intelligence obtained by the Yang Family is vague, only giving a rough speculation.
Shen Xuan is in no rush.
According to his original plan, he was to first settle in Mingyan Immortal City, focus on solidifying his Fire Technique Golden Core, and then set his sights on venturing deeper into the Southern Wilderness.
He glanced at the time; it was just a quarter away from noon.
He got up and walked out of the Cave Mansion, finding Yang Yunsu waiting outside as expected, a bit of anxiety visible on his face.
"Brother Shen, you finally came out! My sister is probably getting anxious waiting."
"The timing is just right, let’s go."
Shen Xuan raised his hand to summon a green Flying Ship, and with a flick of his sleeve, he brought Yang Yunsu onto it.
"Brother Shen, for my sister’s birthday this time, my father and the clan elders attach great importance to it; they will all be present..."
Yang Yunsu rambled on, emphasizing the importance of the banquet, having received strict orders to ensure Shen Xuan’s attendance.
Shen Xuan smiled slightly, fully understanding in his heart.
He had made an agreement with Yang Shengguang, and the four-year term was nearing its end.
The Yang Family obviously did not want him to leave just like that.
This birthday banquet was likely held with intentions to persuade him to stay.
However, Shen Xuan had already made up his mind to leave.
In terms of cultivation resources, intelligence gathering, and material trade, Mingyan Immortal City was far beyond what Siming Mountain could offer, suiting his plans for the next phase much better.
"By the way, Brother Shen, have you prepared a birthday gift for my sister?"
Yang Yunsu seemed to suddenly remember and asked softly.
"I have prepared it."
Shen Xuan nodded slightly.
This gift was not only for Yang Yunqiao but also a token of gratitude to the Yang Family.
It was to repay the kindness shown to him over the past four years.
After all, he was not an ordinary Fire Technique Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Staying too long in Siming Mountain would not be beneficial, whether for him or for the Yang Family.
The Flying Ship cut through the clouds, swiftly heading towards the mansion below, adorned with lanterns and decorations.
...
Noon was approaching.
Under the guidance of Yang Yunsu, Shen Xuan entered the Patriarch’s Mansion, heading straight for the inner chamber’s VIP hall.
In a blue robe, he exuded a calm demeanor, walking with a composed stride, appearing out of place amidst the bustling courtyard.
Curious glances from many Yang family members in the courtyard were cast his way.
"Who is this person that even requires the Second Young Master to personally guide him, such a grand affair?"
Someone asked softly.
"Silence!"
An elder nearby immediately rebuked in a low voice.
"That is the Honored Guest Mr. Shen whom even the Patriarch must respect. Do not speak needlessly, lest you bring trouble upon yourself!"
Shen Xuan seemed not to hear.
Given his status, attending the birthday banquet of a Qi Cultivation Stage female cultivator was already a great honor for the Yang Family.
The greater one’s status, the later one’s arrival; this was common sense.
Upon stepping into the VIP hall, Yang Shengguang immediately rose, his face beaming with smiles.
"For a little girl’s birthday to trouble Fellow Daoist Shen to grace us with your presence, it truly brings more glory to our humble abode!"
"Patriarch Yang, you are too kind."
Shen Xuan returned the courtesy with a smile, providing ample respect to the Patriarch in front of the entire hall of clan members.
"I have an unbreakable friendship with Yun Zhao, how could I not come for Miss Yang’s birthday?"
Having said that, he took out a green Jade Scroll from his sleeve, its color warm and radiant, with a hint of Spiritual Light.
"A small gift to celebrate Miss Yang’s birthday, I hope it is not disdained."
Yang Yunqiao had already risen and, hearing this, smiled sweetly, her eyes bright, and gracefully stepped forward to receive the Jade Scroll with both hands.
Her cultivation was still shallow, and her Divine Sense was insufficient to explore the contents within, so she sensibly passed it to her brother beside her.
Yang Yun Zhao took it, sent a wisp of Divine Sense into it.
The next moment, his expression changed slightly, as he looked up at Shen Xuan with a complex tone: "Brother Shen, this gift..."
"It’s a birthday gift for Miss Yang."
Shen Xuan’s tone was calm, reiterating.
Among those present, all were clan elders who had been cultivating for many years, each a wise and experienced person.
Seeing Yang Yun Zhao’s strange expression, they knew this Jade Scroll was no ordinary gift.
An elder with gray hair and a ruddy complexion couldn’t suppress his curiosity, taking advantage of his seniority, he laughed aloud: "Yun Zhao, what generous gift has Fellow Daoist Shen given that makes you look like this? Don’t keep it to yourself, share it with everyone to open their eyes!"
Yang Yun Zhao did not immediately answer but instead handed the Jade Scroll to his father, Yang Shengguang.
Yang Shengguang received it and immersed his Divine Sense into it.
After a moment, his expression also changed slightly, as he looked up at Shen Xuan and gave a bitter smile: "Mr. Shen, this gift is truly too generous."
Shen Xuan only smiled slightly: "This is merely a birthday gift, appropriate as such."
Yang Shengguang frowned slightly, immediately communicating with his daughter through transmission.
Upon hearing this, a touch of surprise flashed across Yang Yunqiao’s delicate face as she quickly stood up and looked at Shen Xuan, her voice carrying a bit of panic.
"Brother Shen, this gift is too valuable, Yunqiao cannot accept it."
"Once a gift is given, it is yours."
Shen Xuan’s demeanor remained calm.
"If you truly do not like it, just destroy it yourself; you need not ask me."