Yueyuqian was somewhat stubborn, but she was good at listening to her daughter, so she stopped worrying about repaying the debt of gratitude.

The five women, including Rong Momo, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Weiwei, who are they?" Yue Yuqian looked at Lu Zhaoqiu and her daughter.

Sheng Lingwei introduced with a smile: "Mother, this is Aunt Lu Zhaoqiu, and this is Aunt Lu's daughter, Sister Zhou Qingqing. They were the former queens and princesses of the Western Zhou Kingdom."

Zhou Haokun, the third prince of the former Western Zhou Kingdom, is my little brother in this other world…

After rambling on for a while, Sheng Lingwei gave a general account of the Southern Di's attack on the Western Zhou and why Lu Zhaoqiu and the others followed her.

"I see!"

Yueyu Qianzhi sighs at the impermanence of life, and how wondrous the connections between people are.

She felt both sorry for and admired Lu Zhaoqiu and her daughter, especially Lu's younger sister who was about the same age as her, and she felt an even stronger sense of kinship with her.

Lu Zhaoqiu has a gentle personality, but she likes people with a cheerful disposition, and coincidentally, Yue Yuqian has just that kind of personality.

The two hit it off immediately; friendship between women develops so quickly. They started calling each other "sister" and "older sister" on the spot.

Yue Yuqian was thirty-two years old, and Lu Zhaoqiu was one year older than her, so Yue Yuqian called her "elder sister".

"Sister Lu, this is not the place to talk. Come with me to the Yuezhi. I will treat you well and we can talk again then."

Lu Zhaoqiu smiled and said, "Alright, Yuqian, we'll listen to you."

Sheng Lingwei looked up at the shattered protective shield, her lips twitching a few times.

"Mother, wait a moment, let me repair this protective shield first."

Yueyu Qian failed. "Alright, thank you for your hard work, my darling daughter. In the entire Great Yuezhi, only you have the ability to repair the protective shield. Your great-grandmother and I are no match for you."

The Yangtze River flows on, each generation surpassing the last!

Sheng Lingwei sighed. If she had known that her mother had already arrested Zhang Mufuting, she wouldn't have impulsively broken the protective shield.

The next second, Sheng Lingwei's eyes narrowed, and her powerful mental energy instantly enveloped the entire protective shield.

The Yuezhi people were jolted by the sudden surge of spiritual energy and all looked toward the crack in mid-air.

They were shocked and incredulous to see the cracks healing at a visible speed.

This was a protective shield personally set up by the ancestor of the Yuezhi people, yet someone was able to shatter it and then easily repair it.

Which deity possesses such great power?

Sheng Lingwei withdrew her supernatural power and said to Yue Yuqian, who looked proud and self-satisfied, "Let's go, Mother. I want to go and meet that old beast myself."

"You old beast," he was referring to Zhang Mu Fu Ting, of course.

Yueyu Qianmiao understood, “Weiwei, that old beast was originally reserved for you. There’s no rush. Mother will take you to meet your great-grandmother and the people of the Yuezhi first.”

Sheng Lingwei nodded, indicating that she didn't care, since she had already come all the way to Dayuezhi.

Yueyuqian was overjoyed. Holding Sheng Lingwei's hand in one hand and Nangong Zichen's hand in the other, she opened the ancient gate to enter the Great Yuezhi.

It was as if everyone had entered another world.

Here, the air is filled with mist, flowers bloom in abundance, the air is fresh, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and all kinds of exquisite courtyards are nestled around.

There is a sacrificial plaza in the very center.

To the southeast of the square stands a large and ancient-looking mansion, which must have been the residence of the highest leader of the Yuezhi.

In the southwest corner of the square, various weapons for training were displayed, and a competition platform and training grounds were also set up.

Upon closer inspection, the layout of the Yuezhi was well-organized, resembling a large formation. At the very center of this formation was the large plaza, from which a continuous stream of spiritual energy flowed out.

Although the spiritual energy is not abundant, it is plentiful.

The crowd's eyes widened in amazement, their emotions a complex mix.

Such a beautiful place, they were reluctant to leave, so it's no wonder that some people would disregard all consequences and want to possess it for themselves.

But even with all his scheming, he ultimately reaped what he sowed, and he deserved it!

Without Yue Yuqian's instruction, Yue Xiangxiang had already led all the members of the Dayue clan to the crowd.

There was a dense crowd of about a thousand people. The women were all dressed in white, and the men were all dressed in blue.

It gives people a sense of being particular and strictly disciplined.

Just then, a figure appeared in front of Sheng Lingwei in an instant. Her eyes were red and filled with tears. She reached out her right hand with trembling hands, wanting to touch her but hesitating.

"You...you must be Weiwei! You look just like your mother."

Sheng Lingwei looked up at the woman in front of her.

She was wearing an elegant and sophisticated black dress. She was tall and slender, a full head taller than me, and had a dignified and beautiful appearance. She was probably around thirty or forty years old.

Yueyuqian introduced with a smile, "Weiwei, this is your great-grandmother."

"Great-grandmother?" Sheng Lingwei was extremely surprised, her face filled with disbelief.

Yuemingxi had told her that her great-grandmother was the chieftain of the Yuezhi clan, an elderly woman in her seventies.

But the woman in front of me looks to be no more than forty years old. Her fair and delicate face is smooth and delicate, and the traces of time are not obvious on her.

Wow, how did my great-grandmother maintain her youthful appearance? Why is she so young? Or is she wearing a human skin mask?

Having lived most of her life, Yuejiao knew exactly what her great-granddaughter was thinking. She was both amused and exasperated, and quickly took Sheng Lingwei's hand and placed it on her face.

"Weiwei, you can touch it if you want. You can touch your great-grandmother's face as you please. Just be gentle, because your great-grandmother loves beauty the most."

"Ah... okay!"

Sheng Lingwei's fair and delicate cheeks instantly turned bright red. Why did she agree with her great-grandmother?

Oh well, she's shameless anyway, might as well touch her. It'll also prove whether my great-grandmother's face is real or just a mask.

Sheng Lingwei thought to herself, but her restless hand immediately touched Yue Jiao's face.

Oh my god, the smooth and tender texture is just like a peeled egg, I can't put it down!

Fortunately, she remained rational and, after indulging in the thrill of the action, wisely withdrew her hand. After all, there were many eyes watching, and she had to be mindful of her image.

Yue Yuqian covered her lips and chuckled. Her precious daughter was just too adorable. Then, she winked at Yue Jiao without making a sound.

Yuejiao understood immediately, her eyes filled with affection, and she smiled as she said to Sheng Lingwei, "Weiwei, isn't this scepter in your great-grandmother's hand magnificent?"

Although Sheng Lingwei was somewhat confused, she followed Yuejiao's lead and looked at the object of her words, adhering to the principle of respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

The scepter was made entirely of gold, engraved with ancient and mysterious patterns. At the very top of the handle was a golden lotus flower, and in the very center of the lotus flower was a multicolored bead.

Sheng Lingwei blinked. "Great-grandmother, is this golden pole hollow or solid?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, then they were both amused and exasperated, never expecting the little girl to ask such a question.

Hahaha, your thought process is truly unique!