Cheng Lingdang recounted her recent tragic life with a pitiful and miserable air.
"Just because my dad found out about the results of my cultivation, he thought he'd take this opportunity to make me work hard and fully strengthen my body, so I was sent to a training camp..."
"...The training camp was truly too harsh. If it weren't for the thought of Master Shi Yaoguang waiting for my return, I would have died on the spot."
Listening to Cheng Lingdang's exaggerated description, Shi Yaoguang could only show a look of helplessness.
Cheng Lingdang, however, breathed a sigh of relief, "I snuck out today to seek help from my grandfather as a mediator. My grandfather owes my father a great debt of gratitude. If my grandfather speaks for me, my dad will definitely listen."
Shi Yaoguang reminded her quietly, "You just threatened your grandfather, though."
Cheng Lingdang: "..."
The smile gradually faded.
She suddenly became dejected.
Shi Yaoguang asked, "What's wrong?"
