He was grateful. Though he had died in his previous life, he had come to this wondrous world, where his father and mother had given him the most exalted status and the greatest talent!
With Spirit Hall behind him, perhaps one day he could establish a Hidden Weapon Hall? A Tang Sect Hall? Yes, he wanted to establish a Tang Sect in this world! It would make up for what he owed the Tang Sect of his previous life.
The Tang Sect's techniques must never be passed to outsiders... But what if the Tang Sect belongs to Spirit Hall? Hmm... If the whole Tang Sect belongs to Spirit Hall, would sharing its techniques still count as passing them to outsiders?
Wouldn't they already belong to Spirit Hall?
Before long, Qian Renxue and Qian Renfeng arrived at the Back Garden of the Papal Palace. Qian Xunji and Ah Yin had been waiting there for some time.
"Dad! Mom!" Qian Renxue threw herself toward them as soon as she came in.
"Xiao Xue, Xiao Feng, come and eat." Dressed in an elegant blue gown, Ah Yin smiled and beckoned to them.
"Mm!" Qian Renfeng went over too. So this was what having a family felt like. He had never known it in his previous life.
"Xiao Xue, Xiao Feng!" Qian Xunji spoke up.
Qian Renfeng looked at him. This handsome, imposing man with his extraordinary bearing was his father—and the Supreme Pontiff of Spirit Hall!
He was the man who had single-handedly planned the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan's destruction and raised Spirit Hall's prestige to new heights.
"Dad? What is it?" Qian Renxue asked as she picked at the meat in her bowl with her chopsticks.
Qian Xunji smiled. "You've both grown so much. Anyone who didn't know better would think