Hearing Xing Yi knock on the door, Jiang Ping An opened his eyes.
He split off an Avatar, opened the barrier, and stepped out of the Cultivation Room, where he saw Xing Yi with a face full of anxiety.
"What is it?"
This was the first time Xing Yi had suddenly interrupted him. Something important must have happened.
Xing Yi was somewhat flustered, his tone hurried. "My son used a God Sound Talisman to contact this subordinate just now, but before he could say more than a few words, contact was lost. I tried reaching him again, but I could not get through no matter what. Something may have happened to my son in the Zhao Family. This subordinate wishes to go and take a look."
His son had suddenly said, "Father, I love you," before contact was cut off. He had realized something was wrong and wanted to find his son.
"Alright."
Jiang Ping An did not refuse and agreed at once.
He had been a father himself. He understood a father's worry for his child.
"Thank you, my lord!"
Xing Yi did not dare delay. After handing Jiang Ping An the token for managing this place, he immediately left the main hall and headed for the Zhao Family to find his son.
Jiang Ping An split off an ordinary Avatar to sit in the main hall and guard the door, while his main Avatar remained in the Cultivation Room to continue cultivating.
Xing Yi was gone for two months and had yet to return.
Such a long absence made Jiang Ping An vaguely realize that something might have happened.
Sure enough, in the third month, Xing Yi returned.
Xing Yi, who had originally purged the Yin energy from his body and regained his youth, had become old once