Xu Changqing's face darkened terribly. Hearing his son call out, he not only failed to respond, but shifted his gaze away from him and onto Li Yueyao and the others nearby.
An invisible strand of Divine Sense swept out. Among the six, only Li Yueyao's aura was still weak, remaining at the Foundation Establishment Realm. The other five had all reached the Golden Core Realm.
Such a lineup was already considered outstanding among the younger generation.
Seeing his father's grim expression, Xu Ping'an instantly felt guilty.
He did not dare say another word. Slowly lowering his head, he unconsciously clenched the hem of his clothes with both hands, his shoulders faintly taut.
He looked exactly like a child who had caused trouble and was waiting to be scolded.
He knew his father was truly angry.
The Fallen Immortal Sky Pit was incomparably perilous. They had rashly approached it, and if his father had arrived even a step later, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
Anyone would have flown into a rage over such reckless nonsense.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the scene congealed.
Jiang Weirui and Shi Feng exchanged a glance, neither daring to speak carelessly.
Mo Chen watched his nose, his nose watched his mouth, and his mouth watched his heart, doing his utmost to diminish his presence.
Only Su Qinghan raised her eyes to glance at Xu Changqing before swiftly looking away.
The estrangement in her eyes had not faded. There was even a trace of hatred that was difficult to detect.
Li Yueyao reacted the fastest. A sweet smile quickly piled onto her face as she broke the strange atmosphere. "You must be Uncle Xu, right?"
As she spoke, she bowed politely, appearing obedient and respectful. "My name is Li Yueyao, and I am Li Lingbi's