Grand Venerable Bai Jie's figure dispersed, and Ling Xi covered her face, crying. It seemed she would not stop anytime soon.
Li Cheng sighed inwardly, understanding Ling Xi's emotions, yet he did not know how to comfort her.
He could only say, "Your father's cultivation reaches the heavens and pierces the earth; he will be fine. Calm your heart and cultivate, and in time, you will be reunited."
Ling Xi nodded her head, taking a long time before she could stop the tears, "I've embarrassed myself in front of Master."
"Tianyuan City will soon open, and you should take a look around when you're there. After that, I'll take you to Devil Abyss, to claim the gift your father left for you."
Ling Xi nodded slightly, "Thank you, Master!"
Li Cheng nodded, his gaze shifting to a pot laying not far away, one of the three-item set originally given by Ye Chenfeng.