Reunion with Luo Tianshen

"How did you get here?"

Within Northern Desolate Spirit Academy, when Yan Qingchen saw that fellow standing between the sisters Su Xuan and Su Ling'er, his mind went blank. His lips twitched as he barely managed to force out those words.

Yan Qingshan smiled and said, "I came to see how you were doing at Northern Desolate Spirit Academy. What, are you that unhappy to see me?"

"Happy? Of course I'm happy as hell. My staff is even happier to see you."

Gritting his teeth, Yan Qingchen suddenly swung his arm. A Black Gold Divine Staff shot forth, carrying a shrill sound of wind as it viciously smashed toward his father.

Faced with such a "brat," Yan Qingshan naturally had to display the bearing of a "kind father." With a slight reach of his hand, he accurately caught the black-gold staff and smiled. "You want to fight me?"

"Didn't you know? I've wanted to for a long time!"

Yan Qingchen showed no courtesy. Having been tricked by his father ever since childhood, he had long dreamed of overthrowing the household. Now that he was before his goddess, his fighting spirit surged, and he finally put that outrageously rebellious thought into action.

"You're too eager to fight. That isn't a rational choice."

Yan Qingshan remained utterly unhurried, paying no mind to the increasingly powerful spiritual energy fluctuations emanating from his son. He simply shook his head with a calm expression.

"Big Sister, what's going on with them?"

Quite a few people witnessed this display of "fatherly kindness and filial devotion" between Yan Qingshan and his son. The Su sisters in particular, who had traveled here with Yan Qingshan, were utterly unable to understand the situation. From what Yan Qingshan had said along the way, the two should have been quite close.