The flying car slowly stopped in front of the Sikou Hall.
Sikou Yao, holding Little Bobby, and then waving Ye Tianling, Huo Zhiyuan, Dong Xihe, and Tang Tiantian out of the flying car, immediately saw her elegant father, the Hall Master, strides out of the grand hall.
Sikou Yao joyfully called out, "Dad, I'm back!"
Ye Tianling, Huo Zhiyuan, Dong Xihe, and Tang Tiantian, the kids, stared at the Hall Master dressed in a flowing white robe in the style of an ancient immortal. His stunning demeanor instantly amazed them.
Sikou Yao gently put down Little Bobby and threw herself at her father, hugging him tightly, and coquettishly asked, "Dad, I missed you so much. Did you miss me?"
The Hall Master's handsome eyes were filled with mirth, and he gently hugged her, whispering to her in his deep, magnetic voice, "Yes, I missed you...very much...very, very much..."
A warmth filled Sikou Yao's heart. She cooed again and then introduced her new disciples to her father.
