Ming Yue listened to Wei He's question but didn't respond. She just shook her head and sent a message to Ling Xiu: "Look at the mess you've made. Why did you let him in?" Ling Xiu giggled and said, "After all, he is a disciple of Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable. I can't refuse him forever. Besides, since you're getting married, you need to resolve the matter with Wei He sooner or later." Ming Yue helplessly looked up at the sky as Wei He continued, "Ming Yue, I have no objections to you getting married. The path of cultivation emphasizes tranquility and doing nothing, letting nature take its course, as long as it makes you happy. But I'm really curious, which Immortal is it? Could it be a true god?" Ming Yue shook her head, thinking to herself: 'With Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable's profound cultivation and esteemed status, how did he teach such an oblivious disciple?' Zhou Bai looked at Wei He in front of him and thought to himself: 'This guy has the face of a sycophant, and he's actually an Immortal? It seems like he's spent most of his time cultivating and doesn't understand human interactions at all.' Newest update provided by novel(ꜰ)ire.net In recent days, Zhou Bai had interacted with many Immortals and gods, but the more he interacted, the more he realized that although Immortals and gods may surpass mortals in power, wisdom, physique, and perception, their personalities and concepts are fundamentally no different from humans. 'Ultimately, they are just stronger individuals who live within human society, so they cannot escape the shackles of human thinking. They are also surrounded by love and hatred, but due to longevity and power, their expressions differ from ordinary people.' 'And most of their time is spent enhancing their cultivation, practicing Taoist arts, and crafting magic treasures... They may not have much time to ponder interpersonal matters, and in most situations, they just use power to resolve them.' 'It's not surprising to have such a simple-minded Immortal, or rather... it could be termed as having a childlike heart. Maybe such people have a particularly high cultivation efficiency.' Zhou Bai transmitted a message privately, asking: "Who is this syco... this guy?" Ming Yue sighed and replied through transmission, "Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable's disciple, Wei He. This person's cultivation talent is extremely strong, receiving personal instruction from Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable, with profoundly deep foundations. Moreover, Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable greatly appreciates him, protecting him too well, which has made him somewhat conceited. Don't confront him head-on." During this time, Zhou Bai had been living on Wanxian Island with Ming Yue every day, inquiring about the situation in the heavenly court. He wasn't as ignorant as before. For example, the thirty-six scattered Immortals on Wanxian Island are not the only Immortals there. These thirty-six just usually oversee the major and minor affairs on the island. There are many other powerful Immortals with inscrutable cultivation who focus solely on their paths and are not involved in worldly affairs, not included among the thirty-six scattered Immortals. Wei He's master, Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable, is such a figure, along with three other Immortals, known as the Four Immortal Venerables. Their history extends far beyond that of Ming Yue, Slayers of Ghosts and Gods, and Tian Yangzi, even before the distortion of the Heavenly Dao. They each established their dojos, guarding their own regions rather than living on Wanxian Island, making them second only to the Supreme Heavenly Venerate among Immortals. After Ming Yue finished speaking, she pulled Zhou Bai along, intending to leave. However, Wei He stepped forward, easily traversing space as if taking a stroll and appeared directly in front of the two, looking at Zhou Bai with suspicion, "Who is he?" Ming Yue said, "My newly recognized sworn brother, Ming Ri. I treat him like a real brother, so you better not cause trouble." Wei He nodded. Although he found it strange, he didn't ask further. It was just an unknown mortal and couldn't attract his attention. Wei He continued, "Ming Yue, don't misunderstand. I'm just concerned about you and want to check things for you. I'm well acquainted with many Immortals and gods in the heavenly court." Ming Yue impatiently replied, "This matter is none of your business. Just come to the wedding when the time comes." Yet Wei He seemed unable to see the impatience on Ming Yue's face and continued to ask incessantly. "I'm going to bathe and change, don't follow me." But Ming Yue didn't want to talk to Wei He any further, as if she was too annoyed to bear it any longer. She left right after leaving a one-liner. Only Wei He remained outside, unwilling to leave. Disgruntled, he thought to himself, "I just want to care for her more. Why does Ming Yue dislike me so much?" He truly didn't understand. He cared so much about Ming Yue, constantly considering her, with his remarkable talent from Tian Xuan Immortal Venerable and profound background. He was about the same age as Ming Yue, yet she was always so impatient and guarded against him. Frustrated, Wei He thought: 'Besides me, who else could Ming Yue like?' Ling Xiu laughed, "Right, I just remembered. I have a batch of pills half-done at home; I'd better head back." With Ling Xiu quickly finding an excuse to leave, only Wei He and Zhou Bai were left on the scene. Wei He couldn't help but send a voice transmission in the direction Ming Yue left: "Ming Yue, I'm waiting outside. You can come out and talk to me anytime you need." Ming Yue replied irritably, "I'm going into seclusion, just go back." "It's okay, I can wait for you to come out," Wei He sighed and sat down. He didn't even glance at Zhou Bai, or rather, he completely ignored this mere mortal. He just stayed outside the tower where Ming Yue was in seclusion, seated in mid-air, starting to breathe and meditate. However, his breathing wasn't focused, and he frequently opened his eyes, or scanned with his Primordial Spirit power, observing the direction of Ming Yue's seclusion. In between, he tried to send voice transmissions several times, but there was no response from Ming Yue. 'Sigh, probably because Ming Yue has cut off her five senses to focus on her seclusion, that's why she can't hear my transmissions.' 'But who exactly is marrying Ming Yue? Haven't I already spread the word that Ming Yue is the one I'm interested in? Which Immortal is so tactless...' Seeing no sign of Ming Yue coming out, Wei He's chest felt stuffy with discomfort. Besides Ming Yue, who usually dared to ignore him ? Zhou Bai's twisted shadow lingered nearby, finding it amusing. He slightly curled his lips, observing Wei He's expectant yet agitated demeanor, imagining his inner turmoil and frustration, finding it quite fascinating. 'Haha, what a textbook example of a sycophant.' Wei He suddenly turned towards Zhou Bai with a scrutinizing gaze and asked, "What's your name? How did you get to know Ming Yue?" Zhou Bai blinked, immediately 'obediently' replied, "I'm a descendant of Ming Yue Ancestor's family, separated by hundreds of generations. But she doesn't let me call her Ancestor; she only allows me to call her sister." Looking at Wei He before him, Zhou Bai suddenly thought, 'This man... perhaps he could help me save the world.'