Ji Ning stood outside the entrance of his Immortal estate.
"Uncle White. Little Qing." Ning sent a mental message to the two, and they soon arrived.
These two had previously been elsewhere at the Divinities Palace, discussing the Dao with the other disciples of Mount Innerheart.
"Master, why have you summoned us? We were in the middle of this great discussion about the Dao," Little Qing said unhappily. The Whitewater Hound just looked at Ning, waiting for him to speak.
"I am going to go down into the world and roam about this estate-world," Ning said. "It will be anywhere from a year to ten years before I return."
"Whaaa?! Go down into the world?!" Little Qing said with great excitement, "Great, great! Although Mount Innerheart is nice enough, and I have the chance to listen to the Old Patriarch discuss the Dao here and have many divine abilities and secret arts to peruse…it is way too relaxed and boring here."
