Luo Chen and Ouyang Qian listened and nodded solemnly, indicating that they understood Wind Grasshopper's aning. They realized the importance of this mission, knowing that any slight carelessness could lead to failure. Therefore, they secretly resolved to act with caution and not disappoint Wind Grasshopper's expectations and trust.
Although Wind Grasshopper spoke lightly, his words made Luo Chen furrow his brows tightly. He pondered for a mont before asking, "Your wife is as elusive as the dragon, and no tales of her have been heard for a long ti. How should I go about searching for her?"
Wind Grasshopper's eyes flashed a hint of amusent at the question, and he slowly replied, "We true dragons are naturally skilled in the art of transformation, renowned for our myriad techniques in ancient tis. She remains in Liu Jing even now but has taken on a mortal guise. She used to favor the daffodil most, so wherever daffodils bloom, or places marked with daffodil runes, might be her hiding spots."
After hearing this, Luo Chen nodded thoughtfully. He made a ntal note to look for blooming daffodils or places adorned with daffodil runes upon returning to Liu Jing, hoping to find Wind Grasshopper's wife.
At that mont, Luo Chen suddenly felt his shoulder weigh down; it was Wind Grasshopper's large hand gently patting it. Wind Grasshopper's voice sounded beside him: "Though the bamboo stick has set a three-day deadline, the sooner you act, the safer it will be. You should return to Liu Jing now."
As the words fell, Luo Chen felt his body tremble, as if enveloped by a formidable force, and within a mont he plunged into an abyss. Amidst the swirling world, a fragrant aroma reached his nose, prompting him to instinctively grasp Ouyang Qian's hand tightly.
Ripples radiated outward, soon returning to calm. In the Dragon Palace Treasure Vault, only Wind Grasshopper remained.
Soon, a shuffle of footsteps echoed. A young boy erged slowly from behind the wooden shelves, face tense and sowhat displeased. Approaching Wind Grasshopper, he asked, "Father, why not let them stay a few more days?"
Wind Grasshopper turned to look at his cherished son, ruffled his hair, and gently responded, "There is a difference between immortals and mortals. Though they were bestowed with fortune, they remain re mortals and cannot linger long in the Immortal's treasure land."
"But..." Wind Tiger pursed his lips, struggling to say, "I haven't had enough sparring with him yet."
Hearing this, Wind Grasshopper couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head. He knew his son had a combative nature but didn't expect Wind Tiger to be so interested in the mortal Luo Chen. With a sigh, he said, "Foolish child, what's there to compete with earthly cultivators for? With your unique true dragon bloodline, though you're young and its differences are yet unseen, your cultivation will eventually advance rapidly, leaving that young man far behind."
Though Wind Tiger remained sowhat unconvinced, he knew his father's words held truth. He pouted, staying silent. Wind Grasshopper found his expression both amusing and reassuring. He knew that despite his son's combative nature, he possessed a competitive spirit, and with proper guidance, he would surely beco a true giant dragon in the future.
anwhile, Luo Chen and Ouyang Qian had already been transported back to Liu Jing. Standing on the bustling street, watching the crowd move around them, they couldn't help but feel awed. Having just returned from the Immortal's treasure land and received aid from the true dragon, they felt as if they were dreaming.
Luo Chen snapped back to reality, looked at Ouyang Qian, and said, "Let's go look for daffodils now." Ouyang Qian nodded, and the two of them walked forward hand in hand. Their hearts were full of anticipation and hope, wishing to find Wind Grasshopper's wife soon and unravel more mysteries and secrets.
Wind Tiger stood by, mouth agape, still wearing a stern expression, his long beard gently trembling with his breath, revealing his complex emotions. He glanced at his father, Wind Grasshopper, as if waiting for his response.
"Father," Wind Tiger finally spoke, his voice tinged with doubt and worry, "do you really trust them this much? I noticed that woman's eyes flickered, her thoughts elusive. What if they take our treasures but don't help Aunt, what would we do then?"
Hearing his son's concern, Wind Grasshopper's eyes flickered with a complex light but soon vanished. He reached out to gently pat Wind Tiger's head, his voice somber, "Indeed, the young woman is clever and hard to fully trust. However, that young man nad Luo Chen is rare in his honesty. I've traveled far and wide, seen all types of people, and his character cannot evade my eyes."
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