The moment Jiang Beiran stepped off the Flying Manor, he heard all sorts of beautiful songs. The people on the streets were singing and dancing. At this moment, it didn't matter if they were cultivators or commoners, strong or weak, everyone gathered to celebrate the hard-won victory.
"It's Master Jiang!"
"Master Jiang is back!"
"Master Jiang! You saved everyone! Thank you! Thank you so much!" ...
Watching the men, women, old, and young rushing towards him, Jiang Beiran waved at them and said with a smile, "Please, continue your celebration. I still have some important matters to attend to, so I won't be able to join you."
Hearing Jiang Beiran mention "important matters," everyone immediately parted to clear a path, not daring to delay him in the slightest.
"Thank you."
Cupping his hands to the people on both sides, Jiang Beiran headed to the residence he had arranged for the few ghost cultivators. He knocked on the door. The one who opened it was Yu Shumu.
Her jade mask showed a smiling expression as she said to Jiang Beiran, "Please, come in." Nodding, Jiang Beiran followed Yu Shumu into the main hall and found that Daoist Zhan Yi and Xu Meiying were both present, with only Gu Liangren missing.
"Granny, how is your body?"