The next day, Qianguang Cave.
"Stepfather."
Nine-Winged Sudu whispered.
Golden Mountain Old Ancestor was holding a copy of the currently popular "Tianshi Fuyao Record" and casually asked, "Where did you go last night?"
"I wasn't feeling well, so I went out to get some fresh air. Did something happen?"
"I see." Golden Mountain looked at Nine-Winged Sudu gently, "It's okay if the girl has something on her mind and doesn't want to talk about it. Go find Jiu'er, and your Second Sister too. Don't keep it all to yourself."
Nine-Winged Sudu couldn't help but feel a sudden tremor of fear.
"Stepfather." Nine-Winged Sudu faltered.
"Speak your mind."
"Stepfather," Nine-Winged Sudu said, "I have been feeling restless lately, and since you have taken me in, Heavenly Master Tao must hold a grudge. We should strengthen our defenses against possible sneak attacks by those heretical Taoists."
"So, you think Heavenly Master Tao is going to make a move against me?"
