Feilai Peak, Mountain God Temple, the marshland behind the mountain.
"The sun is almost setting, aren't you planning to go back?"
Lying quietly on a rock behind Li Boyang, Xiluo asked with a hint of teasing.
"Could it be you're purposely avoiding those elders of yours?"
"You know, since the day before yesterday, your village chief has been muttering in front of my statue, and today is also the day he asked me to help choose."
Helplessly rolling his eyes at Xiluo, Li Boyang realized why there was such a commotion in the village. After all, the culprit was right in front of him.
"It's just a naming, is it necessary to make such a big deal out of it?"
Upon hearing this, Xiluo merely shook her head with a faint smile.
"For you, it is indeed necessary."
"For beings like us, a name holds power, and if chosen poorly, it might even affect one's fortune."
"Yes, these are things my sister told me, and I think she makes a lot of sense."
