"If you don't mind, Fellow Daoist, shall we go together?"
"That's fine."
Lu Chang'sheng replied.
Of course, he wouldn't easily believe just one person's word; after leaving Wei Zhen's place, he sought out people from the Qu Family and Fang Family to inquire about the matter.
"I've not heard of this," Wan Yu said, looking at Lu Chang'sheng, her eyes shimmering like water.
"But maybe my status isn't high enough to get the news. You, in-law, go on inside and have a seat—I'll ask our Ancestor."
The Ancestor she mentioned was, of course, Qu Guang.
According to what Lu Chang'sheng knew, Qu Sheng had only managed to save his life for now thanks to the new Longevity Pill he'd personally refined, but he was still gravely ill, and unless absolutely necessary, would not easily leave home.
Soon, Wan Yu returned and said, "There is indeed such a matter, but in my Qu Family, only the Ancestor got the message."
Lu Chang'sheng then headed to the Glazed Glass Trading House to confirm.
