181. Little Hedgehog's Assault Rifle!

By the afternoon, the human forms conjured by a few of the Old Immortal Families had all arrived in the courtyard, and Grandmother stood there, very pleased. Most of the Immortal Family members who took care of matters at my place were ancient, having lived for a thousand years.

Each of them was dressed like ancient traders, and for a moment, the small courtyard resembled a cosplay party.

Soon, Immortal Family members from various caves and dens also came over; their human forms were not as elegant, and some even carried the lingering scent of animal urine. How should I put this…

The Immortal Families that shunned the mortal world really did not care to dress themselves up, but they all had kind personalities and were very respectful towards me. For a disciple like me, in his twenties, this was an unimaginable good fortune.