The news of Li Jingtian's death reached the Li Family, and they donned white mourning garments. Though she was but a mortal, she was nevertheless the daughter of Li Xiangping and the younger sister of Li Xuanfeng, one of the few with the highest seniority in the family.
Chen Donghe held his wife and hurried back, showing no signs of anything amiss. Li Yuanjiao silently followed him, head bowed and eyes downcast, not uttering a word throughout the journey.
Finally, Chen Donghe had returned. He was now seventy years old, he had started practicing Qi Cultivation at thirty, and though he appeared to be in his early fifties, he was considered to be an elder. He stood up straight at the funeral.
