Takeoff (3)

"Yeah, Dad, if you have any questions, ask me!" Ye Lanyu said, patting Ye Chengtian on the shoulder with utter irreverence. It only made the scene more amusing.

"Shoo, shoo! Are you two itching for a beating? Don't think I can't handle you!" Ye Chengtian said with a trace of anger, though it did not seem like real anger at all. If anything, he seemed rather pleased.

It might make him seem like a useless father, surpassed even by his own children, but from another perspective, it was a source of pride—the greatest pride a father could have.

That his children were stronger than he was, stronger than everyone else!!

Long Anqi stepped in at that moment. "You two, stop fooling around! If he wants to ask someone, it won't be you. You're a mage—he should ask Zhiqin. Zhiqin is a genuine martial artist."

"...Wife, are you helping me?" Ye Chengtian looked at Long Anqi with deep suspicion.

"Of course I am. Aren't you a martial artist?" Long Anqi replied.

"Fine, I'll stop talking!"

"Haha..." Ye Yi laughed. He seemed even happier, because no matter who reached the Heaven level, they were all his descendants—exactly what he wished to see.

"You can all stay here. The environment is quite nice, Grandpa, and it is especially suitable for an elder like you," Ye Lang said. He hoped everyone would remain here, because this was the safest place. He had designed many defensive measures here.

"Good, good, I'll stay here. There is nothing left for me to do in the Ye Clan anyway. It would be nice to retire here!" Ye Yi said with a smile. He was very satisfied with Ye Lang's suggestion. Recently, he had stopped managing the Ye Clan's affairs altogether and handed everything over to Ye Chengtian.

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