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After the two left, the house suddenly felt spacious and empty.
The Taiqing Flying Sword zigzagged through the room, casting strokes of azure sword-light, washing dishes, mopping the floor, and summoning streams of water to rinse the tableware and tables.
In a few breaths, the house was as tidy as new.
"Let's go see grandma and grandpa."
Jiang Ding didn't fly, instead, he calmly walked downstairs, waited for the bus, and rode several kilometers to his grandmother's house to chat with the elderly and meticulously regulate their bodies with mana.
Grandma and grandpa were getting old and no longer lived alone.
Uncle Lin Yong and his family had moved in to be with them, and Lin Yuanwang was also there, helping to take care of the two elders.
"How goes the preparation for foundation building?"
