"Ancestral Land?" Feng Yao pouted at the mention of the words and glanced at Yun Xiao beside her.0

She knew that the little white tiger had arrived at the Heavenly Deity Stellar River ahead of them and had joined a sect called the Ancestral Land.0

At these words, Yun Xiao's mind conjured the image of that snow-white girl, breathtaking in her beauty. A few days apart felt like three long years.0

"I wonder how she's faring in that Ancestral Land," Yun Xiao thought. He wasn't too worried about her safety; she carried her own fortune and means, and her temperament was far more mature than Feng Yao's.0

Seeing the wistful look on his face, Feng Yao knew he was thinking of her again. A tinge of jealousy stirred within her, but she knew she couldn't control him. She turned to Hai Qing and asked, "Sister, why does this celestial sect called the Ancestral Land want...0