"Why the hell does it feel like your one month here was more exciting than all the decades I spent at Woodheart?"
Looking at the Little Paper Figure in the distance and listening to Su Ping suggest it might be a Mystic Realm, Su Anyong took a drag on his cigarette. With a somewhat pained expression, he blew a smoke ring that slowly drifted skyward.
"You perfected our ancestral breeding and evolution method, somehow developed a new pet beast evolution method, and even discovered a Mystic Realm right here on our own little patch of land? What else did you do this month?"
Su Ping opened his mouth but said nothing about Qin Xiaoxue. He was a fine, upstanding man, after all; he was naturally too embarrassed to mention living off a woman.
So he stiffly changed the subject.
"How much do you know about Mystic Realms? What do you think?"
"Don't you already know? They're Beast Taming Spaces left behind by powerful ancient Beast Tamers. Some were left after accidental deaths, while others were deliberately arranged to pass on their legacies."
Su Anyong said mildly,
"Of course, Mystic Realms are certainly valuable, so you can decide for yourself when the time comes whether to develop it alone or work with other organizations!"
"Huh?"
Su Ping gave his father a peculiar look.
"You're not staying to do it with me?"
Su Anyong shook his head.
"I haven't finished things over in Beihan City. Your stepmother's still waiting for me there. I came back this time just to check on you and Old Sha. This was your first time running things yourself, after all, but it looks like I worried for nothing."
He really had worried for nothing. Su Anyong felt that, without him around, Woodheart seemed to be flourishing more