"Interesting," Jiang Wang laughed.
"Are you going?" Ling He asked.
"Why not?" Jiang Wang turned his head to Anan and said, "How about brother takes you on a feast?"
Jiang Anan nodded her little head very seriously.
Ling He then straightened out his clothes and casually carried his sword with him.
"Hey!" Jiang Wang stopped him, "You don't need to follow, we're not going to fight."
Meeting Ling He's gaze, Jiang Wang added, "Don't worry, the Fang Family isn't that foolish."
Ling He thought about it and felt there was reason in that, so he put the sword back down and sat cross-legged. If there was nothing else, he could cultivate all day long.
Cultivation is full of mysteries, and there is joy to be found within it.
...
On the way to Wangyue Pavilion, Anan suddenly looked up and asked, "Is the Fang Family bad people?"
"Oh?" Jiang Wang looked at her with interest, "Why do you say that?"
"I see that even Brother Ling He wants to fight them," said Jiang Anan.
