Meanwhile, far away in Yaochi, Chen Xuan went to find his grandfather, Yaochi's Third Elder, Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at his grandson, his gratified gaze mixed with a trace of frustration at his failure to live up to expectations.
What gratified him was that, at such a young age, Chen Xuan had already reached the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Void Refinement lay within reach in the future, and even the Body Integration Realm was not beyond a gamble.
What angered him was—
Ever since Xiao Yumei had come to Yaochi, his grandson had been unable to get her out of his mind.
All day long, he neither cared for tea nor food, as though he had been possessed.
If it had not affected his cultivation, Chen Feng would have long since taught this grandson of his a lesson about life.
Now that he had come looking for him, he must be asking for something, and it was very likely related to Xiao Yumei.
Of that, he was certain!
Chen Xuan watched Chen Feng, who had not said a word but whose gaze was growing increasingly displeased, and instinctively shrank his neck.
When he was little, Chen Feng often took him out to play, and he had been very close to him.
But after he fell for Xiao Yumei, Chen Feng had obstructed him at every turn.
From then on, he had grown distant from Chen Feng. If he had not come to ask for a favor this time, he would not have wanted to come here at all.
"Grandfather, Junior Sister Xiao promised that as long as I help her avenge herself, she'll start seeing me. You have to help me this time!"
Chen Feng sighed inwardly. As expected!
Chen Xuan was his grandson, so naturally