Huangfu Shan had long known how possessive her father was towards her mother, but this time, it had once again refreshed her understanding.
She crawled out of the pond with difficulty. Her body and feet were covered in mud, and she looked as miserable as she could be.
Father, you are indeed my biological father.
At that time, Huangfu qingjue had cut open space and thrown Huangfu Shan in. He said that he wanted her to go and train, but most likely, it was because he was annoyed that she had disturbed his and Chuxi's alone time.
Just by looking at the place where she landed, she knew how petty her father was. He was even jealous of his own daughter. Was this really the behavior of a Dao master who was at the peak of the world?
Huangfu Shan was cursing her father in her heart and did not notice the person beside the pond, who was staring at her in a daze.
