"Where's Solare?" Krune asked after failing to notice him, gazing at the Seamstress.
The Seamstress shook her head as she told him, "He just reached the Core Formation Realm. As this is his first time cultivating, he is unaware of many things. So, we left him behind to slowly catch up. I had an inkling that you'll be preparing something like this to bring in more talented disciples for our sect. After all, we saw Feifei's bone tree tablets along the way."
"Well, you're right about that." Krune nodded, realizing that they too had arrived using the route maintained by the village. So, it meant that Solare was in the custody of the villagers. "Great, this way, Solare would finally be able to expand his horizons and understand the value of things better."
"That is true." The Seamstress sighed as she heard that. "Though, he began to cry the moment I left him behind. He's already forty years old now."