The top of Qingming Main Peak once felt small to Wei Yuan. Now, it felt tiny.
Each person's residence was already quite petite and exquisite. Xu Henshui, Sun Yu, and others had their own places, which occupied most of the Main Peak.
When the Primordial Consort arrived, there was no place for her to stay. The defense at the Guest Town was weak, so Wei Yuan had to vacate the meeting place of the Taichu Palace cultivators for her. The Primordial Consort not only brought the Young Prince Chu, but also Prince Fu.
In the early morning, Wei Yuan walked into the courtyard and paid his respects to the Primordial Consort according to court etiquette. As he stepped through the gate, he heard a bang from the side room—a bowl had shattered into pieces.
Wei Yuan walked over and swept the room with his Divine Sense, seeing a bowl of porridge broken on the ground, with white porridge spilled all over.
