"Then treat it as a gift for Father-in-law." Han Zhao smiled.
"That's more like it." Lu Yi stroked his beard and smiled. Seeing the other three women's worried expressions, he waved his hand.
"You don't have to do this. I have to at least raise my grandson and granddaughter and let them learn my Mountain Shaking Fist and Mountain Splitting Saber Technique before closing my eyes."
When the three women saw this, they also smiled, but it was a little forced.
Xu Ling looked at Han Zhao. The probability of her breaking through to the Fiend Condensation Realm was not high, so one day, she would have to face such a situation.
Perhaps at that time, she was not the saddest, but Han Zhao.
The corners of Han Zhao's mouth twitched helplessly. Lu Yi really didn't know how to comfort people.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything," Han Zhao said seriously and left the courtyard.
