"Hello?"
Su Anyong's voice was the same as ever. Even though Su Ping had made a rare phone call to him, the old man sounded thoroughly impatient.
Su Ping did not mind.
He actually understood Su Anyong's situation.
Other people in the legion were second-generation scions relying on their fathers. A father who relied on his son was quite a rarity there.
Of course, Su Anyong was capable enough, and he could have advanced to Emperor Tier long ago. He simply had not rushed into it, holding back his advancement all this time.
But having a son like Su Ping, something many people would never dare dream of, did put Su Anyong under considerable pressure much of the time.
Now, he had been transferred from freezing Beiyuan to Dian-Zang Province. Not only was his cultivation advancing, but his military rank and position were rising far faster than those of his peers. It was hard to say Su Ping's influence had played no part in that.
So the old man worked extremely hard in Dian-Zang Province. He really had put considerable effort into sweeping the Plateau for wild beasts coming down from the mountains.
As a result, when Su Ping had previously asked him to return to the Heart of Myriad Spirits so he could give a few of his pet beasts some training, he had never had the time.
Naturally, Su Ping understood that the old man still had something to prove.
He wanted to push forward himself and put in some effort.
Su Ping could not be bothered to interfere. He simply had Lady Liu keep an eye on his father's safety and otherwise let Su Anyong do as he pleased.
After all, construction of the new cities in Dian-Tibet was also proceeding like a raging fire.
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