Seeing Yu Tian remain silent, Qian Daoliu continued:
"You needn't rush. Once our plan has reached a certain stage and the situation has stabilized, it won't be too late for you to see your daughter.
By then, not only will you be able to see your daughter, but you can also properly guide that grandson of yours who possesses the Six-winged Angel Spirit and bring glory to our Angel Clan. If everything proceeds according to my plan, your grandson will eventually inherit the position of the next Pope of Spirit Hall."
Yu Tian took a deep breath, suppressing the urgency in his heart, and nodded.
"The clan leader is right. I was too impulsive. For Spirit Hall's plan, and for the safety of my daughter and grandson, this subordinate is willing to wait a while longer."
Yu Tian knew that Qian Daoliu had a point. If his recklessness brought danger to his daughter, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Besides, he had already waited more than twenty years; waiting a little longer would make no difference.
Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction.
"Good. It is enough that you understand. Go now, and do not mention this matter to anyone else."
"Yes, this subordinate takes his leave."
Yu Tian bowed, then turned and left the Worship Hall.
Though he had not been able to see his daughter immediately, learning that she was safe and had such an outstanding grandson filled Yu Tian's heart with hope.
Inside the Worship Hall, Qian Daoliu looked once more at the Angel God statue, a complicated glint flashing through his eyes.
Xue Tianxing's appearance had undoubtedly brought new possibilities to the Angel Clan's legacy, but it also concealed unknown risks.
He had to lay his plans with the utmost care. He needed to