The Scribe's power had far exceeded his imagination. The moment his performance was not "outstanding" enough, he would immediately face disgust, or even abandonment.
Seeing Li Zhi's expression constantly change, the three people present all felt perplexed.
What exactly was it that could make Li Zhi's expression shift so rapidly?
"Is your father injured here?" Little Shi quietly walked over to Li Xian'er, pointed at his own head, and asked.
"Hey!" Before he could get the answer he wanted, Ye Fan smacked him on the back of the head.
"You're really being naughty. How dare you say something like that in front of your elders?" Ye Fan said to Little Shi with a stern expression.
"Judging by seniority, it seems you're actually my junior." Little Shi rubbed the back of his head and muttered. Then, with a whoosh, he vanished inside Dao Ancestor Hall.
"Kun Peng's speed truly is extraordinary." Looking at Little Shi, who had disappeared into the distant horizon, Ye Fan smiled.
Compared with Desolate Heaven Emperor's children, the children of his family and Chu Feng's family were indeed far less worry-free.
Thinking of Chu Feng, Ye Fan's eyes lit up.
Then he asked Li Xian'er, "Is Chu Feng still playing house with Lin Nuo Yi?"
"Uncle Ye, you can't put it that harshly." Li Xian'er was speechless and muttered under her breath.
In her eyes, Chu Feng was an outstanding man for being willing to play the villain and accompany Lin Nuo Yi as she grew.
Compared with Heavenly Emperor Ye and Desolate Heaven Emperor, an Heavenly Emperor who could accompany his first love as she grew was a truly good Heavenly Emperor.
As if he had seen through what Li Xian'er was thinking, Ye Fan hurriedly changed the subject. "Your father's condition might be something Chu