"Is it really okay for an old grandpa like you to climb through my window in the middle of the night?"
Qin Qi sat on the bed, looking at Yu Yuanzhen, whose breathing was steady and clothes were neat, and asked with a smile.
"Of course. As a grandpa, it's perfectly normal for me to visit a grandson like you."
Yu Yuanzhen fired back, but his expression soon turned serious.
"The person I fought just now used the Clear Sky Hammer. It was most likely Tang Hao himself."
"That Tang San may really be his son. Yu Xiaogang didn't lie about that."
After hearing Qin Qi's instructions during the day, Yu Yuanzhen had deliberately returned at midnight to search, and sure enough, he had found Tang Hao.
They had exchanged several blows before Tang Hao realized something was wrong and immediately left.
"A Clear Sky Hammer had a son with Blue Silver Grass? The offspring of your great clans sure are diverse."
Even Qin Qi couldn't help laughing after saying that. Yu Xiaogang and Tang San really were a master and disciple cast from the same mold.
The two were exactly alike.
"Hm!"
Yu Yuanzhen's eyes widened slightly. Qin Qi had merely made an offhand quip, but Yu Yuanzhen read more into it.
After what had happened with Yu Xiaogang, it was hard for him not to.
"Could Tang San actually not be Tang Hao's biological son either?!"
Yu Yuanzhen asked.
"Who are you asking? I don't even know Tang Hao. I probably wasn't born yet when he got married."
Qin Qi shrugged and spread his hands before him, looking as though he had nothing to tell him.
"Right, you hadn't been born when that happened."
"Just what is that Tang San?"
Yu Yuanzhen recalled Spirit Hall's punitive decree against