Though it sounded like a joke, the words made Chen Changan's expression turn serious.
Chen Changan hadn't spent much time with Chen Tian, but he understood his personality well.
Chen Tian was carefree, shameless, and despicable, but he wasn't someone who would easily ask others for help.
This time, he had probably run into serious trouble—and it might involve more than just them.
"How much time do I have?" Chen Changan asked with a furrowed brow.
"The sooner, the better. But my father said that he and the two grandfathers would do their best to buy you some time."
"As long as you don't waste too much time, they might be able to hold out until the day you show up."
"So they're not going to die just yet?"
"That should be the case."
"Did your father say what level of strength I need to reach before I can help them?"
"My father mentioned that, too. Obviously, the stronger the better. You can't be weaker than them, at least."
"So what strength and realm have your father and your two grandfathers reached?"
Hearing Chen Changan's question, Chen Ao thought for a moment.
"Why do you have to think about it?"
"Whatever realm they're in, just say so."
Chen Ao glanced at Chen Changan and said awkwardly, "I really don't know how strong the two grandfathers are."
"But my father said they're terrifying. The kind of terrifying that's just absurd."
"But I do know how strong my father is."
"When he left, he'd only just become a Ruler."
"So, Uncle, if you want to go help, you'll have to reach the Ruler Realm at the very least."
Ruler!
This wasn't the first time Chen Changan had heard of this realm. Chen Tian had mentioned it once before, but back then Chen