Daoist Wei Yuan, the Sect Leader of Yuan Sect, laughed and floated behind the father and son, knowing they wanted to take the opportunity to talk about something, and didn't initiate a conversation on his own.
The father and son exchanged whispered words through this contact, speaking the local dialect of their hometown.
"Dad, is there really an emergency?"
"Sea Watch Sect has started shaking people down," Li Dazhi hummed, "They refuse to drink a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit; our Golden Immortal is here in East Continent, and there aren't many records of upright Golden Immortals clashing."
"Is it the ancestral master who's coming?"
"No, it's an old friend of the ancestral master, Granny Linghua."
Li Ping'an raised an eyebrow. Wasn't that the companion of Daoist Kongming, whose strength was said to be even higher than his?
His father had gossiped with him about it before.
