"Husband, Father wants to help you!"
"Forget about eating!"
"Hurry up!"
Gu Le urged.
Yang Fan could not help but laugh.
How could he fail to see that his wife had gone to shake down her father on his behalf again?
Unable to refuse her, he put on his virtual helmet and sent his consciousness into the Gu Family Clan Grounds.
Gu Family Clan Grounds.
In the courtyard, Gu Xuanting sat leisurely beside a stone table, sipping tea.
His expression was calm, without a trace of Gu Le's anxiety.
When he saw Yang Fan arrive, Gu Xuanting set down his teacup.
"Greetings, Father." Yang Fan cupped his hands in salute.
"Sit." Gu Xuanting nodded.
Only after Yang Fan took his seat did he slowly speak.
"How confident are you against the Alien Demigods of the third-level region?"
"About seventy percent." Yang Fan's expression did not change.
"Seventy percent?"
Gu Xuanting nodded slightly.
"That is not low."
"It seems that even if you cannot win, holding your Divine Kingdom should not be a problem."
"I have made Father worry." Yang Fan said with a smile.
But Gu Xuanting shook his head.
"What is there for me to worry about?"
"I am, after all, a High-Tier God. Having lived for so many years, I still have a good eye for people."
"Over the past year, every time I saw you, your aura had grown stronger."
"Though you are only in your third year now, your true strength has likely surpassed that of quite a few fourth-year Peerless Monsters."
"So I was not surprised when I heard that you were challenging the third-level region."
At this point, Gu Xuanting suddenly revealed a helpless smile.
"But that girl Gu Le was terrified by you."
"Ever since she received the news, she has been pestering