Clearly.
Li Haoran was gambling, and Li Chengqian was gambling too.
After all, he himself had no real idea whether Saint Tongtian would be angry if he brought Li Haoran to that temple without asking his permission first.
If he wasn't angry, all would be well. But if he truly was, they would be losing something great for the sake of something small!
So, to be honest, Li Chengqian was feeling deeply uneasy.
Still, he agreed.
After all, their earlier conversation had already proven Li Haoran's worth.
The only thing that irked him was that Li Haoran was too damned outstanding. Originally, he had wanted to take Li Haoran as his disciple and have him gather people on his behalf, while he remained the leader behind the scenes, directing everything from afar.
After all, Li Haoran really did have that ability!
But now, because Li Haoran was so outstanding, he had caught his father's eye and been brought straight into the imperial palace to work for him.
Surely he couldn't fight his own father over a man?
Especially when he thought about having to personally search for people with a fated connection, Li Chengqian felt his head begin to ache.
Sigh!
With a helpless sigh, Li Chengqian finally said nothing more. He took Li Haoran soaring through the clouds and mist, racing toward the Western Ox Continent like the wind and lightning.
The distance was too great for Li Chengqian to teleport directly, so Li Haoran got to experience the joys of flying.
Everything he saw along the way naturally left Li Haoran marveling.
If he had still harbored some disbelief before, everything he witnessed on this journey convinced him that this truly was the world of Journey to the West. Otherwise, Earth could never have looked like this.
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