CHAPTER 439: CHAPTER 212: HEAVEN’S JUDGMENT, I WAS MISTAKEN! AMAZING MORTAL! _4

So, such an opportunity is a chance for experience, a chance to enrich one’s own background. Why give it up to others? Why let Yuchi come and solve it? Can’t they do it themselves!

Interesting... Song Yinghan laughed out of anger:

"Lord Tianjian, what you say is absolutely correct. How could I possibly be unable to grow without Yuchi? Even if I leave this world, why can’t I grow up? I don’t need nourishment; I don’t need anything from this world."

I am me, a different kind of firework?

Then she laughed and continued, "From now on, I am no longer a disciple of the Observatory. I will submit my written resignation immediately. I’m leaving the Observatory; after today, the Observatory will have nothing to do with me."

Couldn’t help it.

Before, I had no problem with you being angry at me. I’m your daughter; if you want to scold me two sentences, I won’t say anything. But why do you do this to Yuchi? Are you directly taking this Yi’Er? So in the end, this Yi’Er is still your thing... Well, if you had said so earlier, I wouldn’t have given it to others. I should have honestly kept it as an offering in the Observatory.

Secondly, can you just break it off like that? Then what am I, Song Yinghan?

Am I just something for you to command around?

Song Qingshan was silent as he looked at the woman in front of him. After pausing, he said, "If you go find him, I will kill him."

"I am doing this for your own good!"

"You don’t understand now, but you will understand in the future, and then you will thank me!"

You don’t understand! For your good! No need to thank! The triple kill from the elder’s side...

The threat is here.

Haha.

It’s really too interesting.

Wasn’t this a matter outside initially? And now, it inexplicably turned into internal strife?

Interesting, interesting! No wonder the people from the Celestial Capital Department look down on people from the Observatory. It’s not unfounded; even I look down on it.

Impressive!

"Alright!"

Song Yinghan clasped her hands together, very respectfully, and naturally mimicked Yuchi’s words, "Lord Tianjian, thank you, I’m misunderstood."

...

The West Inn was established by a person from the Exotic Realm. The Exotic Realm refers to states other than the Third State. Of course, this perspective is from Third State’s viewpoint. If seen from the Second State, then those from the Third crossing into the Second are also considered Exotic Realm.

It’s just people from different regions.

Similarly, there are also outsiders. The distinction between Exotic Realm people and outsiders strictly depends on the local perspective.

Exotic Realm refers to other states, while outsiders still belong to the Third State but are not from the local metropolis.

However, these terms have been confused over time, so sometimes outsiders are also considered as Exotic Realm, and vice versa.

As for those from other states, these individuals must inherently be quite sharp.

This is truly moving far away from home!

As for the shopkeeper of the West Inn, his family is quite legendary. Most people don’t know how this family moved from the Fifth State to Canglan City in the Third State.

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They literally walked all the way here.

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Spanning dozens of generations, they started from the Fifth State, moving bit by bit, treating big cities as post stations, doing business along the way to the Third State, much like the tale of Yu Gong moving mountains. When the older generation passed away, the younger continued the journey, staying ten years in each place, witnessing every aspect of the world.

The shopkeeper himself no longer knows how many years he has been moving; he only knows he cannot stay in Canglan City any longer. For other folks, Canglan City might be home, but for them, it’s just a temporary stop.

They’ve been in Canglan City for ten years, have earned a considerable fortune, and will leave for the Second State in three days. According to West Inn’s custom, this is the last day they will be open.

Once they close today, they’ll spend the next three days packing. By then, the family will be on the move again.

Thus, the locals of West Inn came by today to give them business. While they may not be able to travel such vast distances themselves, they support those who do.

The lure of the distant is immense, yet the reality’s challenges are daunting.

So, on the last day of West Inn’s operation, it was bustling with excitement. If one didn’t know, they might think the meal was free!

Yuchi originally didn’t know about such a legendary family, but after hearing about it from his disciple, he decided to come and have a meal no matter what.

So, there he was, along with four disciples, a total of five people in a private room.

"Quite impressive." One side of the room was a door, the other a railing, beside which was the dining table.

Yuchi sat at the edge of the table. Turning his head, he could see the inn’s main hall. In the center, a middle-aged man—the shopkeeper—was playing an instrument, accompanied by his children.

It was truly elegant.

"Cultivators travel thousands of miles and are praised by people, but compared to such acts of ordinary people, it is the ordinary people who possess the highest courage." Yuchi had never seen such audacious people before; praising one while stepping on another is not good, but this was his sincere opinion.

The entire family of West Inn were ordinary folks, mere mortals, often looked down upon by many cultivators, as if without the world’s indulgence in spiritual qi, mortals were no more than ants.