"Good, good, good!"
Jing Hongchen said "good" several times in a row, unable to hide the delight on his face.
Ma Rulong, Chen Fei, and the others looked at the Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings of Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, their eyes practically spewing fire.
It was a look of envy and yearning.
"Ye Fan, all of this must be connected to Ye Fan!"
Ma Rulong and the others all turned their gazes toward Ye Fan.
Even Jing Hongchen looked toward Ye Fan.
Needless to say, Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen had already encountered such immense fortune.
As the one at the center of it all, Ye Fan could only have gained even greater opportunities.
It was simply that there were too many people around right now, and Ye Fan did not wish to reveal too much.
After sorting through his thoughts, Jing Hongchen quickly grasped the key issue. The gloom brought by Ye Fan's Rank 7 Soul Power at the age of two instantly vanished.
Jing Hongchen praised Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, then had them put away their Martial Souls and warned them not to become arrogant or impatient. "Xiao Xiao, Meng Meng, learn more from Xiao Fan."
"Even if Mount Tai collapses before you, your expression must not change!"
"Yes, Grandpa!"
Xiao Hongchen answered obediently, while Meng Hongchen stuck out her tongue at Jing Hongchen.
"Alright. Xiao Fan, Xiao Xiao, Meng Meng, you must be tired after returning from such a long journey. Everyone should head back for now. We'll discuss any matters tomorrow!"
"Yes!"
Ma Rulong and the others obediently nodded in agreement before saying farewell to Ye Fan.
After Ma Rulong and the others left, only Ye Fan, Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen, and Jing Hongchen—those who truly counted as family—remained in the room.
Jing Hongchen cautiously