"It seems to be in that library halfway up the mountain."
After Xuan Hai finished speaking, the sect leader stroked his beard anxiously, "There are countless books in this library, don't you remember where they are?"
Xuan Hai gave him a strange look. "That happened many years ago. How could I remember it so clearly?"
"oops!"
The sect leader also felt anxious, realizing he was almost about to learn the truth.
Xuan Hai, however, remained calm, believing that such matters could not be rushed.
Everything is arranged by Heaven; what is meant to be known will be known sooner or later.
"Master, we still have some time, let's go look for it together."
Xuan Hai glanced at Jiang Yixing and shook his head. "I'll just take my junior brother with me. What help can you juniors possibly offer?"
Xuan Hai wasn't exaggerating; he was just telling the truth.
Jiang Yixing also understood that compared to his master, his spiritual sense was insignificant, like a small stream flowing into the ocean. His speed was indeed of little help to his master and uncle.
“Alright,” Jiang Yixing nodded sincerely, “Then thank you, Master. This concerns the future development of cultivation in that realm, so I’m sorry to trouble you.”
Xuan Hai had a faint smile on his lips. Although his appearance wasn't particularly stunning, his overall demeanor made him impossible to ignore.
Xuan Hai and the sect leader were about to leave when Jiang Yixing called out to them, "Master, Uncle-Master."
Jiang Yixing's eyes lit up with a smile. "Please accept the gifts I brought for you."
A smile visibly appeared on the sect leader's face. He was initially reluctant to be asked by his junior brother to go to the library to find books, but he wanted to chat with these juniors for a while longer.
However, since Yixing is so sensible, he should naturally set a good example as an elder.
The sect leader waved his hand: "One star is sensible, then I'll accept it."
Xuan Hai naturally accepted the offer. He scanned it with his divine sense. Although he wasn't quite sure what the contents were for, he could study them slowly.
Rong Hang stepped forward stiffly, like a rusty robot. "Elders, I have also brought gifts. Please accept them!"
Rong Hang uttered each word clearly.
Xuan Hai's faint smile slowly faded as he critically examined the item Rong Hang handed him.
Jiang Yixing was somewhat surprised, not expecting Rong Hang to be so adept at these social niceties.
The sect leader accepted the gift without hesitation, taking the item from Rong Hang's hand. "Just because I accepted your gift doesn't mean I approve of you. Yi Xing is the most outstanding talent in our sect. You must cultivate diligently to be worthy of her."
Rong once surpassed Jiang Yixing to become the number one on the Heavenly Ranking in the Immortal Spirit Realm. When Hang heard the sect leader say this, there was no resentment on his face. He simply nodded obediently, "I know."
Rong Hang's words left the sect leader speechless.
Xuan Hai glanced at Jiang Yixing, whose mind was entirely focused on Rong Hang, suppressed his displeasure, accepted the gift, and said nothing.
His apprentice is currently deeply in love, and anything he says now would make him seem like an insensitive person who tries to break up a couple. It would be better to wait until their feelings cool down, and if Rong Hang does something to wrong Jiang Yixing, then he could secretly sabotage the marriage.
Xuan Hai, as expected of a cunning old fox who has lived for many years, understands people's psychology perfectly and is full of wicked schemes against Rong Hang.
Although the process of giving the gift went unexpectedly smoothly, without anything happening as Rong Hang had imagined, Rong Hang inexplicably shuddered.
After the two elders had left, Jiang Yixing patted Rong Hang on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, you know how to behave now."
Rong Hang smiled, still feeling awkward from meeting Jiang Yixing's elders.
Jiang Yixing turned around and saw her senior disciple, who was the sect leader, looking at her with a resentful expression.
Jiang Yixing smiled, took out a huge, mountain-like package from his storage ring, and slammed it to the ground with a "bang".
Senior brother: "What...what is this?"
Jiang Yixing waved his hand and said, "These are all gifts I brought for everyone."
Xuan Hai and the sect leader went to the library to find books, while Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang stayed behind to unpack the gifts.
Rong Hang didn't prepare as many gifts as Jiang Yixing. He only prepared gifts for Jiang Yixing's closest people, such as her master and fellow disciples.
This was a suggestion made by Rong Chengzhang after he consulted with him.
Thinking back to that day—
Rong Chengzhang was so shocked that he could barely hold his teacup. "You...you...are asking me what I should prepare when meeting Jiang Yixing's elders?"
Rong Hang nodded, watching as the water in Rong Chengchang's teacup overflowed as he trembled, dripping down the table and onto his own legs, instantly soaking most of his pants.
Rong Chengchang was stunned for a few seconds before finally coming to his senses. He felt as if something was burning his legs.
Looking down, I realized that I had knocked over the teacup.
Rong Chengchang hurriedly grabbed a few tissues and wiped himself haphazardly, not even caring about his half-wet pants. "You're going to meet your elders?!"
"Should we come along too? No, no, that would put too much pressure on our in-laws."
"Should we go and approach Jiang Yixing first? But wait, what if we scare her away?"
Looking at the flustered Rong Chengzhang, Rong Hang suddenly felt that coming over to ask him might not have been a wise choice.
Rong Hang stood up. "Maybe I should go back and check the information."
Rong Chengzhang immediately shouted, "Sit down!"
"You underestimate your father?! Everyone's met their father-in-law! You sit properly and listen to me explain the rules!"
Seeing that Rong Chengzhang was putting on airs, Rong Hang finally sat down.
Therefore, Rong Hang listened carefully to Rong Chengzhang's advice and combined it with the information he found in the documents to prepare a gift.
As soon as Rong Hang left, Rong Chengzhang could no longer contain himself. With a look of joy mixed with a bit of panic, he ran to Jin Yuzhen's room.
"Our son is trying to steal someone else's cabbage!"
Jin Yuzhen immediately stood up: "What?! They have a child?!"
Rong Hang, who was only one floor away, heard their horrified voices clearly: ? ? ? !!! !
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Yan Lin was generally easier to talk to than Feng Yi. At this moment, he looked at Rong Hang, who was handing him a gift and calling him "Senior Brother" along with Jiang Yixing, and his eyebrows twitched, his thoughts were complicated.
However, seeing his junior sister hiding behind Rong Hang with a pitiful expression, Yan Lin couldn't refuse Rong Hang on the spot, so he coldly accepted the gift.
Fengyi, on the other hand, glared coldly at Rong Hang.
This was not the brother-in-law he had imagined at all! He felt that Rong Hang's ability to fall into demonic possession meant that he was wicked and who knew how he would treat his junior sister in the future!
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