"Thank you, Master. I will remember your teachings!"
Li Yan immediately bowed deeply to Wei Zhongran, then gave Gong Chenying and Zhao Min a light smile.
"The nodes between the upper and lower realms are all familiar routes. I'm only going down to confirm a few matters, so it may take even less time!"
"Father!"
Li Zhaoyan stretched out her snow-white hand and gently caught his sleeve, her beautiful eyes reddening.
"Your master has returned as well. Learn from her properly. Your cultivation is still too weak. Remember to gain experience in the future, and take things one step at a time.
"Listen to your grandfather, your mother, and your master's advice. When trouble comes, think thrice before acting. Remember your father's words: 'There are no second chances. One strike must hit the mark!'"
Li Yan gently rubbed Li Zhaoyan's head. Her pretty face reddened slightly; this was Father telling her she had gone and acted recklessly again.
She had called her plan to investigate news in the Ghost Domain with others "training," yet had also said that place was far too dangerous, somewhere she absolutely could not go.
After saying that, Li Yan turned to look at the silent Zi Kun.
"Master, thank you!"
Unlike the others, Zi Kun's spirits suddenly surged upon hearing this. He had long wanted to visit the Heavenly Demon Grassland.
He had always drifted through the world alone. Every race he had encountered had its own kind, while he had none. Naturally, he yearned to see the Purple Divine Dragon-Elephant clan he had never met.
Moreover, being able to accompany Li Yan into the Immortal-Spirit Realm once more set his heart racing with anticipation.
Yet he had not spoken before this, forcibly suppressing the joy in his heart. After all, the two mistresses were