Eight years ago, Liu Qian rose abruptly, his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and in a short period of time, he broke through to the Innate Martial Saint, leaving many people with their jaws dropped.
Moreover, Liu Qian was another person besides Yang Yi who could freely enter and exit the forbidden territory.
"What are you doing here?" Liu Yan frowned.
"Father, your son plans to go on a military campaign," he said.
"Where is there left for you to fight? Weren't you instructed to consolidate the other sects? What's the result?"
"One hundred and sixty-eight sects have all surrendered. With my soldiers as numerous as the clouds, it's truly a pity not to make a move," Liu Qian said with regret.
"Fine, you may go," Liu Yan gave a nod of his dragon head, signaling his agreement.
"Your son takes his leave!" Liu Qian, seemingly unconcerned, performed a salute and then left.
Liu Yan watched the Crown Prince's departing figure in silence.
