The two were passing messages at such close range, Xie Jiuniang did not believe that Divinity Transformation would fail to notice.
Throughout the journey, Lord Guangcheng did not ask further questions.
Even if the two had said nothing, he could still guess something—that during the time his own child had gone missing, he must have gone somewhere.
The excitement and joy at the bottom of his eyes should not be a bad thing.
The two youngsters have secrets that they do not want him to know, and as an elder, he could only show understanding by not pursuing the matter further.
Suddenly, Lord Guangcheng had the feeling that his own pig had grown up, no longer needing him, the old ancestor, and had started to have secrets.
Time spares no one, eliciting nothing but sighs.
"Guangcheng?" As they approached the mountain gate, a voice came from a distance.
Lord Guangcheng responded, "It is I."
The voice did not rise again.
