Quan Sheshou narrowed his eyes in contemplation. There was not a single trace of a lie in the blood-red eyes of the young man in front of him and his words left no room for debate. The old man knew that the truth, whatever it was, had to be found soon or else there was a high likelihood that both of his sons would end up in the same predicament the Holy Creek Sect had.
"Follow me, then." He spoke with a sigh as he gently hopped off atop the gates and began walking towards the centre of dawn city; towards the Quan Estate.
'Royal Tutor.'
"What is it, boy?"
'You can kill this old man, right?'
"Of course I can. What kind of question is that?" Hunlang Zhenzhen spoke in an annoyed tone. Asking such a question was entirely unnecessary.
'I was just making sure. If he suddenly attacks me, you will be able to protect me, right?'
"You don't need to worry about that."
