After listening to Xu Qianzhui, Chen Mengjie thought for a moment and said, "For now, this seems to be the only way."
"The situation has become tangled and complicated lately. Even Senior Hua Feng has shut his doors and refused to see us."
"If we Enter the Game rashly, problems will likely arise."
Faced with Chen Mengjie's words, Chen Xiao said calmly, "When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it. No matter how complicated the scheme, the day will come when the clouds part and the mist clears."
"Compared to finding out whether Grandfather Changsheng is dead or alive, I'm more worried about Ruan Su Xian."
"How could that child Zhang Ling do such a thing?"
The moment those words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
If the Virtual World was a game between numerous great figures, then Zhang Ling's matter was a private affair within their own family.
In a secluded place within the Apricot Forest Realm.
The unfamiliar man who had brutally beaten Zhang Ling earlier stood there quietly.
Before him knelt Zhang Ling, a student of the Ten Thousand Races Academy!
Looking at the disciple before him, Ruan Su Xian was silent for a long time before saying, "Your comprehension of the Heaven-Piercing Talisman is still quite good."
"This shows that you have cultivated diligently all these years."
"During this exchange, I pointed out some of your shortcomings. You must ponder them carefully in the future and strive to correct them as soon as possible."
Hearing Ruan Su Xian's words, Zhang Ling lowered his head and said, "This disciple will certainly keep Master's teachings firmly in mind!"
As his words fell, master and disciple sank into silence once more.
After an unknown amount of time, Ruan Su Xian softly said, "Do