Suddenly, James asked, “It’s beautiful, right? Want one?”

Upon hearing James’ words, Noel and Winnie were taken aback. Their expressions resembled those of individuals who had unexpectedly encountered ghosts in broad daylight.

“You two have reached great heights in cultivation, but haven’t reached the stage where you can merge with a golden body. Perhaps if you kill another trillion remnant souls that are at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation’s Consummation, you might qualify.”

Winnie immediately recomposed and positioned herself in front of James.

“Dad, you…you…” she stammered, evidently at a loss for words.

“Yeah, it’s me. At least you remember. Indeed the eldest is always the most sensible one,” James said with a chuckle.

Winnie suddenly burst into tears and threw herself into James’ arms.

“I was complimenting you. Why are you crying? As my daughter, you’re only allowed to shed tears on your wedding day,” James smiled, returning her embrace.

“I thought I’d never s