"Ancestor." Seeing the white-robed man enter, Hua Yunfei immediately bowed in greeting, his face full of respect.
The white-robed man was none other than Hua Wuming, the Hua Clan's Progenitor.
"How did you find your trip to the Black Underworld Great World? Did you gain anything?" Hua Wuming asked with a smile.
"I gained quite a bit and learned a lot, too." Hua Yunfei nodded.
"That's good. For a prodigy like you, what matters is having experiences that let you gain something. As for cultivation, that can't stump people like you—it's only a matter of time." Hua Wuming said.
"You're not busy? You actually have time to come all the way here?" Master Jiang finally responded to Hua Wuming.
"I heard Yunfei was back, so I came to see him. Of course, I also thought I'd drop by and see you." Hua Wuming explained.
"Drop by? Come back to see me when you've fixed that habit of yours of offending people with the things you say. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop myself from beating you up." Master Jiang gave a soft snort.
Hua Yunfei stood there awkwardly, worried the two Progenitors might start fighting right in front of him. He wouldn't be able to pull them apart.
"Yunfei, ignore him. If you have any questions, your Progenitor will answer them. Come, let's sit over there." Hua Wuming said.
"Have you run out of places to sit?" Seeing Hua Wuming lead Hua Yunfei over to claim the table he had just tidied up, Master Jiang spoke in a displeased, icy tone.
"We're all family. Surely we can sit together?" Hua Wuming told Hua Yunfei to make himself comfortable and said he'd handle anything that came up.
Master Jiang shook his head and said no more, going off