"Now?"
An Taiyang spoke without thinking.
Chen Wen nodded. "Yes, right now."
An Taiyang gave a bitter smile. "I was originally hoping to have you give some guidance to the younger disciples of our An Clan."
Chen Wen did not refuse outright. "If there's a chance in the future, I wouldn't mind."
"All right. How are you planning to leave? Do you need us to help make arrangements?"
An Taiyang did not keep entangling himself in this matter.
Chen Wen thought for a moment, then said, "I have a flying spirit beast prepared outside the city. There's no need to go to that much trouble."
An Taiyang nodded. "All right, then. I won't keep you."
"There will still be chances next time. I hope we'll have another chance to meet during the Battle of Ascension City as well."
Chen Wen smiled as he spoke.
"Haha, that's true too."
An Taiyang immediately burst into laughter.
Just as Chen Wen had said, the Battle of Ascension City would also take place within this month.
And he was preparing to participate as well. For this opportunity, he had waited a very long time.
"Then let's leave it at that for now."
Chen Wen took a deep breath, then spoke.
"How about this—Little Cang, see him off."
An Taiyang turned to look at An Qingcang beside him.
An Qingcang nodded. "Yes, Ancestor."
Chen Wen did not refuse and let An Qingcang see him off.
Watching Chen Wen's departing back, An Taiyang could not help but let out a soft sigh.
On the other side, after Chen Wen left the entrance to the War God Pool, he headed straight outside the mountain gate.
When he arrived at the mountain gate, only then did Chen Wen turn to look at An Qingcang. "Clan Leader An, please