"I-I don't know. You told me everything. I can't remember."
Qin Shaofeng shook his head. The desolate look on his face suddenly vanished, and he asked instead, "Is Immortal Dao Mountain fun? Why won't he let us go around and play?"
"Father is doing it for your own good too. I've heard that ever since two thousand years ago, someone has been secretly targeting our Cloud Mist Mountain. Mother's death and what happened to us both seem to have been controlled by an invisible hand. Father doesn't want to see us fall into danger again," Zuo Qianhen answered.
"Oh. Let's go play."
"Mm."
Zuo Qianhen took the initiative to make the arrangements.
However.
When Qin Shaofeng followed her aboard the warship, he saw that more than a dozen people had already arrived, most of them young.
Four young men and six young women.
Aside from them, there were three elderly men.
Clearly, this was Cloud Mist City's full party for the trip to Immortal Dao Mountain.
"Be careful of that old fellow holding a scroll. At some point, he should have reached the Eternal Realm," Yan Su's voice sounded in his mind.
"Why at some point?"
Qin Shaofeng asked in confusion.
"There aren't enough slots in the Eternal Realm. He probably reached that realm alongside someone else and was forcibly squeezed out, or perhaps someone knocked his cultivation down. I hope it's the former. If it's the latter, it'll be very difficult for me to help you stir up trouble."
Qin Shaofeng nodded subconsciously.
No matter what level of cultivation the other party currently possessed, anyone who had once reached the Eternal Realm was certainly no ordinary existence.
Moreover, Zuo Wuhen had agreed to let him and Zuo Qianhen leave despite knowing full well that he might very well make