"Hmmm..."
The fact that his unusually powerful grandson. and his terrifying aunt. were able to return from the [Abyssal Lands] was a good sign by itself.
This meant that whatever campaign that the Zhen Clan had led down there was either a success at best, or a timely retreat at worst. The fact that his son hadn't mentioned anything about injuries or casualties suggested it was the former option.
"So you're thinking that if they returned sometime in the next week or so, they might be able to assist with the upcoming tide?"
"Technically yes, but I am also painfully aware that such hordes have a tendency to speed up or slow down depending on the leader."
"Makes sense," Zhen Shi capitulated. "I want to say we should hope for the best, but I also know things might get hectic."
"Indeed, father...are you going to be getting up from there soon or..."
"Eventually."
