Many thoughts flashed through Lu Zechuan's mind, but his face showed nothing. He lowered his head and walked alongside Xia Mian on the mountain path.
Ji Chenggong, after sitting in a wheelchair for so many years, suddenly being able to walk again, was very excited and tightly followed behind Xia Mian.
The three Ji family sons watched their father walk briskly, each of them dropping their jaws in shock.
Especially Ji Changxing, who widened his eyes in disbelief, knowing Xia Mian's Taoist Techniques and Feng Shui Xiang Technique, but when did Xia Mian learn medical skills?
If it weren't for disliking their own father's hindrance, Xia Mian might have continued to hide his skills, right?
"Dad, slow down!" Ji Changlong followed behind Ji Chenggong, chattering, "Let me help you!"
Ji Chenggong waved his hand grandly, feeling much more confident, "No need!"
After all these years, finally experiencing the sensation of both feet on the ground again, he needed no one to hold him up!
