"Thank you for telling me!" After hearing this, Yang Guo fell silent for a long while before solemnly bowing.
Could he blame Guo Jing and Huang Rong? No. On the contrary, he should be grateful that Guo Jing and Huang Rong had let bygones be bygones.
Blame his own father? Just as this adoptive father had said, if he put himself in his father's shoes, he might not have done any better. His father had been wrong, but it had merely been a matter of differing positions.
"By the way, since you have been watching over me all this time, do you know of the South Sea Divine Nun? Do you know whether Long'er was taken away by the South Sea Divine Nun?"
Gu Hui rolled his eyes. "I say, Yang Guo, you are quite clever, but you are still no match for that girl Huang Rong.
What South Sea Divine Nun? That was only because Huang Rong did not want you to seek death. She hoped that, over those long sixteen years, you would forget.
But don't be so anxious and dejected. I'm not finished yet."
Seeing Yang Guo looking as though his heart had died, Gu Hui glared at him disdainfully.
"That girl's grandmaster was, after all, half my disciple.
Her sect finally produced an unparalleled genius like Long'er. How could I possibly let anything happen to her?"
"Ah? Thank you... Godfather!" Yang Guo was overjoyed, and this time, the title came from the bottom of his heart.
"Godfather, where is Long'er? I never imagined that Long'er's grandmaster was actually half your disciple."
"At the Bottom of Heartbreak Valley. Go there yourself, bring her up, and take her to pay respects to your mother.
That girl has rarely walked the mortal world and has a pure, simple mind.