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Li Ping'an and his father, Li Dazhi, were drinking tea in the cool pavilion, with Mother Gui Ling holding the little White Tiger next to the stove, watching Wen Ling and Chen Ting'er cook. Gu Qingcheng and the others had already gone to the tall buildings to hasten their cultivation, aiming to break through to the realm of Immortals.
Li Dazhi asked, "When can my daughter-in-law come back?"
"That, the Holy Mother plans to reshape Ningning's Innate spiritual body, which should take some time."
Li Ping'an laughed,
"We'll wait for a letter from Holy Mother Palace, this is a great thing.
"Now I have really put both my wife and master in the care of the Holy Mother."
"Haha, don't say it like that! You make it sound like the Holy Mother has threatened you, but she is the mother of all the Human Race."
Li Dazhi cleared his throat and raised his hand to rub his nose, murmuring softly:
"That what... hasn't been avoided, has it?"
"Avoid what?"
