"Father!"
Upon seeing Zhou Zihuang, Zhou Youwei quickly struggled out of Ye Xuan's embrace and stood to the side, her pretty face flushed red.
Zhou Zihuang slightly nodded, his gaze settling on Ye Xuan, "This time you won quite beautifully."
Ye Xuan, hands in his pockets, calmly looked at Zhou Zihuang and slowly said, "You wouldn't be waiting here just to say this nonsense, would you?"
"Ye Xuan!" Seeing Ye Xuan be so disrespectful, Zhou Youwei couldn't help but tug at his sleeve.
Zhou Zihuang chuckled, saying, "Let's talk business. You know the use of the Qi Bamboo Forest. I want you to send a group of disciples there to cultivate."
"You know, the conference only has five days left. If we don't hurry, we might get beaten up again."
At that, Ye Xuan slightly raised an eyebrow, "Too late, five days are useless. As for the matter of the conference, just leave it to me and Youwei when the time comes."
