Origins

Gao Lichuan's words left Gao Fei somewhat bewildered.

Could this man be his irresponsible bargain-bin father?

Judging by his appearance—rough and bold—there was no way. They did not resemble each other in the slightest.

Still, he would take him to have a look.

"Fine! We're staying at an inn now. I'll take you there!"

As he spoke, Gao Fei led the way out. After only a few steps, a tall young man with an outstanding bearing and the elegant air of a noble son blocked his path.

"I heard you came back with Qingyao. Where is she?"

Gao Fei ignored this rude fellow and turned to leave.

"I'm talking to you. Didn't you hear me?"

Looking at the man blocking his way, Gao Fei was just about to make a move.

Gao Lichuan stepped in front of him. "Lin Xiangbei, what are you doing? Miss Qingyao just left with Lord Rong."

Having gotten the information he wanted, Lin Xiangbei smiled and stopped blocking them.

"A newcomer in the Middle Spirit-Absorption Realm? Not bad! Big Beard, take good care of him. Don't go getting yourselves killed outside."

"That's none of your concern."

Gao Lichuan pulled Gao Fei out quickly.

Only after they hurried down an entire street did they slow down.

"Don't provoke Lin Xiangbei. He's in the Spirit-Absorption Realm, Perfected, just like me. Wait until your cultivation is higher before going after him."

"You mean once my cultivation is high enough, I can go kill him now?"

Gao Fei was a little surprised. He had thought Gao Lichuan would urge him to swallow his anger and endure. This old hand was rather interesting.

Gao Lichuan turned back, saw his serious expression, and hurriedly said:

"Don't! His ancestor is a Grandmaster. Even several of his uncles and the head of his