Gongsun Qing hadn't seen An Qing for a long time, and missed her too.
Ling Yun shook his head and replied, "She's on a business trip, not in Huaxia."
"Then..." Old Master An was extremely awkward, his aged face actually flushing red.
This lie?
Who would believe it?
Only Old Master An and An Guomin, who hadn't figured out the crucial point yet, would believe it.
Someone who could cross over with just a black hole could surely come even if she were in America.
Ling Yun took a sip of tea and looked displeased...
It tasted awful!
Immediately he took out his treasured collection, those immortal teas that made the Immortal Emperor drool, instantly captivating Old Master An, who could tell at a glance that they were no ordinary goods.
It was rare for Ling Yun to be generous for once, and he subsequently stated the purpose of this trip.
Little one and Beibei were having a blast playing; those bats looked utterly despaired, wanting to die yet unable to do so.
The clever little one wanted to have a contest with them: if they lost they would die, and if they won they could be set free.
Little one insisted on being the referee, so Beibei had to do the running.
This child...
Even bats were scammed; by the time Beibei reached the front gate, the bats only leisurely flew over.
Little one remembered Ling Yun's words that a person must keep their word...
Although Beibei hadn't played enough, she also knew to keep her word, so all of them were swallowed up completely by Beibei's White Yan.
Once Ling Yun made things clear on this side, the An family members were one and all wildly excited—cultivation? Immortality?
"Grandson-in-law, is what you're saying true?" Old Master An couldn't