"It's true what they say: a daughter won't stay with her family once she's grown."
Just as he stepped out of the room, Wan Xianzhong glanced back helplessly at the closed door, shaking his head with a wry smile. He then turned to Wan Xianlin and said, "You've been in seclusion for the past two months. There are some things I've been wanting to ask you, and now I finally have the chance."
Wan Xianlin slowed his pace slightly, gazing up at the endless blue sky. "Is it about Xiao Ying'er?"
Wan Xianzhong nodded. "Yes. While you were in seclusion, I tried asking Yalan. She said that on that day, Xiao Ying'er had a sudden relapse after seeing the Saint Heir. Then, the Saint Heir had her fetch many pills and Medicinal Herbs that could restore Spiritual Power. After that, she knows nothing. I'm just very curious. Xiao Ying'er's Dantian was so severely shattered. How on earth did the Saint Heir manage to do it?"
