"Where have you been these past two years? We searched everywhere for news of you, but it was like throwing stones into the sea."
After a brief reunion, Yu Xiaogang asked the question he cared about most: where exactly had his disciple vanished to for two years?
Tang San pushed Yu Xiaogang to a stone stool and sat down as well, then slowly said, "I went to a place called Slaughter City."
"Slaughter City!"
Tang San had thought he would have to spend some effort explaining, but he had not expected his teacher to actually know something about that place.
"Teacher knows about Slaughter City?"
Yu Xiaogang let out a breath, the shock in his eyes lingering for a long time.
"Whew. How could I not? Your father once went there too."
"Father? Really?"
This time, it was Tang San's turn to cry out in shock and stand up. This was the first time in nearly ten years that he had heard a concrete clue about his father's whereabouts.
How could Yu Xiaogang not understand what his disciple was thinking? He shook his head and said, "Your father should have gone to Slaughter City before you were born. I've also searched for Clear Sky Crown these past two years, but unfortunately, there hasn't been the slightest news either."
At that, Tang San deflated like a punctured ball and sank back onto the stone stool.
"I see. Where on earth did Father go?"
"You don't need to rush. If there's really no other way, once your strength improves, you can make a trip to the Clear Sky Sect. The people there might know news of Clear Sky Crown."
"The Clear Sky Sect..."
Tang San's eyes filled with complicated emotion. He did not know what to do about the sect that had