After hearing this news, Yu Jin's expression turned even uglier than the siblings' had.
He seemed somewhat anxious as he said to Su Jiu, "Fellow Daoist Su, with your intelligence, you must have learned a great deal from that conversation. I still have urgent business to attend to, so I'd like to leave first."
At this point, he looked in the direction the siblings had gone. "I really know nothing about formation arts. I don't know where that Teleportation Array leads."
Yu Jin pulled Su Jiu out of her thoughts.
Seeing how anxious he was, she said frankly, "That Teleportation Array leads directly outside, but I can't guarantee where it will take you. Be careful."
Yu Jin bowed deeply to Su Jiu, then left at once.
A glimmer flickered in Su Jiu's eyes. Watching Yu Jin's retreating back as he hurried away, she suddenly recalled something he had told them early on.
The Zheng Household apparently had a branch on the Azure Mist Continent, and the current patriarch's only legitimate son seemed to have been sent there by a concubine.
Five hundred years had passed. Presumably, he now had children and grandchildren of his own.
Just as Su Jiu had thought before, she did not believe this legitimate son would be content to spend his entire life with the Zheng Household's collateral branch on the Azure Mist Continent. In that case, now was the best time for him to return.
By all accounts, the Zheng Household's patriarch should originally have had another thirty years to live. If that legitimate son had designs on the household, he should already have begun making preparations.
Moreover, that legitimate son of the Zheng Household and Yu Jin were cousins. How could they possibly have gone all these years without exchanging news? The Yu Household