Seeing Jiang Haisheng's reluctance, Chu Yang guessed that he and Jiang Tingting usually spent far more time apart than together.
After all, Jiang Tingting had embarked on the path of cultivation. Though she was not yet eight years old, she was already a cultivator in the Dao Palace Realm.
A casual secluded cultivation session would last at least one or two months.
So Chu Yang said they would stay here for a few days before leaving.
The old man was delighted. He offered them the main house while he and Xiao Tingting stayed in the side room.
Chu Yang did not refuse. Jiang Haisheng was merely a mortal, using every method he could think of to repay Chu Yang for saving Xiao Tingting's life and teaching her.
If Chu Yang refused, the old man would only feel uneasy instead.
When night fell, Chu Yang called Xiao Tingting into the main house and asked directly, "Tell me. What trouble did you run into at the Jiang Family?"
Jiang Tingting's eyes widened. "How did Master know?"
Chu Yang merely smiled, looking inscrutable.
Jiang Tingting did not hide anything. In her heart, Chu Yang had already become the person closest to her besides her grandfather. Even Big Brother Ye Fan and the Old God-King could not compare.
So she recounted everything in detail. Before she had even finished, the little white-robed nun's face had flushed with anger, while An Miaoyi narrowed her beautiful eyes, a cold gleam flickering within them.
At Miaoyu Nunnery, she had seen every kind of dispute and intrigue, and she could remain calm in the face of them herself. But anyone who bullied her daughter crossed a line!
Everything was exactly as Chu Yang had expected. The trouble had been brought about by the Myriad Mother Qi Cauldron.
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