"Grandpa Gao, I really don't want to go. I still owe Young Master Chen my life. If I bother him for guidance in cultivation again, I'm afraid I'll never be able to repay this favor."
Duanmu Xuan truly didn't want to owe Feng Wuchen too much.
"Ah, you child." Gao Moyang sighed helplessly.
"Hmph! No matter what reason you have, you must go!" Duanmu Zhuiming scolded angrily, looking as if he hated iron for not becoming steel.
"Grandpa, I've already broken through the Three-Star Divine Monarch realm, and with a double-space and triple-space ring, there's no need to worry about my cultivation not breaking through. Besides, aren't Dad and Grandpa guiding me?" Duanmu Xuan retorted defiantly.
"Dong!"
Duanmu Xiong gave Duanmu Xuan a hard knock on the head and scolded, "You brat, what do you know?"
