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'If we'd just grit our teeth and dragged him onto the boat, that would've solved everything…'
Meng Changtu gazed back at the receding Celestial Beam Mountain as he followed the others into the Spiritual Boat's cabin. He even made sure to activate an Array as he closed the door. Inside, Golden Core True Masters sat in meditation—the group included not only the upper echelons of Jinyun Valley but also several prominent members of the Yu Clan.
It was a good thing they'd been on time. A few moments later, and the outcome might have been entirely different.
"Heh."
Meng Qianxun sat to the side, holding a teacup and leisurely sizing up his son. "The fact that we managed to get Che'er back safe and sound before Duobao could make a move already makes this trip a perfect success. Don't go looking for trouble."
Meng Qianxun shot him a glare, his voice dropping.
