The flying ship ascended into the sky, slowly leaving Red Flame Peak.
Wei Baiyang waved frantically until the flying ship disappeared from sight.
In the past, he had longed to leave the family, but when he truly left, he realized the reluctance in his heart.
Ji An looked at the other's lost expression and said in a low voice:
"Come with me."
The master and disciple entered the living room. After Ji An sat down, he pointed to the chair beside him, "Sit down and let's talk."
"Master, I can stand."
"No need to be so formal. There aren't that many rules here. If I tell you to sit, then sit."
Once the disciple was seated, he said in a deep voice:
"Not bad, you have now reached the Third-Layer Qi Refining Stage, much stronger than I was back then. Did your father ever mention me in front of you?"
