The Ghost King looked wordlessly at his daughter. Ever since the Food Mansion at Two Mountains had been built, she came running here whenever she had free time. Fortunately, she still knew to go home for the night. Otherwise, the Ghost King would have torn down these Two Mountains long ago.
Youji slowly walked in just then.
"Aunt You! Come sit over here! I already told the steward to bring up the dishes! There'll be tasty things soon!" Bi Yao called happily to Youji.
Youji walked up before the Ghost King and gave a salute. The two exchanged a look, and their eyes were filled entirely with helplessness toward Bi Yao.
"How is your cultivation of the technique coming along?" The Ghost King took a sip of tea, looked at Bi Yao's impatient, greedy little look, and asked with a shake of his head.
"I think I can beat that bastard now!" Bi Yao replied, looking at the Ghost King with smug pride.
Of course the Ghost King knew who the bastard his daughter was talking about was. He had no confidence in Bi Yao at all, even if she was cultivating two volumes of the "Heavenly Book"!
"You don't believe me?" Seeing her own father's unconcerned expression, Bi Yao immediately grew somewhat annoyed.
These days, she had been cultivating with all her might. Her current cultivation was much stronger than it had been a year ago.
"I'm not trying to discourage you!" The Ghost King set down the teacup in his hand, glanced at his daughter, then continued, "Let me put it this way!"
Bi Yao raised an eyebrow, wanting to hear what her dear father had to say.
"On this trip out, if he hadn't been there, you might not be seeing me now!" Thinking of the journey