Liu Caidie turned her head and saw Du Zundao.
"Greetings, Uncle Du."
Liu Caidie very politely gave a bow. Du Zundao glanced at her and said, "Oh, Caidie is back."
Liu Caidie said, "Yes, just returned, Uncle Du."
Du Zundao opened his mouth and said, "Well, good. Itâs dangerous outside now. The Six Great Sects and the court are both competing with our Zoroastrian Sect, so important people like you shouldnât linger outside anymore. Itâs good to be back."
"At least our elders are here."
"Yes."
Liu Caidie responded affirmatively, she then turned to Mr. Guan and said, "Old Guan, come with me."
Mr. Guan looked at Du Zundao and immediately followed with, "Someone, please prepare a room for Caidie."
Upon hearing this, Du Xiong said, "Uncle Guan, let me take care of this. Iâll take Caidie to rest."
Listening to this, Mr. Guan looked at Du Xiong and responded, "Alright then."
But on the side, Du Zundaoâs face turned grim as he looked at his son, his expression somewhat unpleasant, thinking this was useless.
As everyone was in a standoff, suddenly a scream was heard: "Ah, Caidie!"
Upon hearing this voice, everyone immediately turned their heads, followed by seeing a quirky little girl whose eyes were excitedly directed towards Caidie.
Chen Jie recognized her, she was the Zoroastrian Sectâs Saintess Han Lingâer who had helped him in the past.
Han Lingâer exclaimed, "Caidie, youâre back."
"Lingâer, ah, long time no see!"
The two lively girls naturally hugged each other enthusiastically upon meeting, their faces full of smiles.
"Hahaha..."
Hand in hand, they started spinning in circles, which was frankly rather childish.
"Caidie, why didnât you come to see me first when you came back?"
Liu Caidie said, "Oh, I just ran into Uncle Guan as soon as I returned. Uncle Guan was about to find me a place to stay."
"Why bother looking? Just stay next to me."
Han Lingâer decisively said, and Liu Caidie replied, "Alright, Iâll stay with Caidie here."
Han Lingâer turned her head to Mr. Guan and Du Zundao, "Do you two uncles still have business with Caidie?"
The two shook their heads, "No business."
"Then Iâll leave with Caidie first, come on, Caidie."
Han Lingâer pulled Caidie away, and at that moment Du Xiong said, "Iâll accompany you, Caidie."
Han Lingâer heard and said, "I can take care of it. Do I need you? You go back."
"I..."
Du Xiong looked at Han Lingâer, wanting to say something, but he was interrupted by Du Zundaoâs call, "Ah Xiong, go back."
Du Xiong looked up at his father. He wanted to argue but couldnât say a word, and could only show a face full of sorrow, finally looking at Liu Caidie reluctantly, "Then, Caidie, Iâll visit you when I have time."
Seeing Du Xiong like this, Du Zundaoâs face had already turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He couldnât stand his son being so ingratiating like this and wanted to slap this useless thing to death.
But the useless thing wouldnât listen, and he could only give Du Xiong a stern glare, then turned to Mr. Guan, "Old Guan, letâs discuss business first."
Mr. Guan nodded and left with Du Zundao. Du Xiong gave Liu Caidie a reluctant look, then followed Du Zundao away, knowing that he would surely be scolded by his father this time.
And so, the group arrived at the Small Gathering Hall, where Du Zundao dismissed everyone, ordered the doors and windows shut, and forbade anyone from eavesdropping.
Mr. Guan saw him making such a big fuss and frowned, "Old Du, whatâs so secretive?"
Du Zundao sat down, picked up the teacup, and took a sip, "The Ruins have stirred, itâs possible to enter the Ruins now!"