Lu Yunshuang chuckled lightly, "Still the same old self."
As he walked into the living room, Lu Hanshuang brought a cup of tea for him, knowing that this junior disciple enjoyed tea, she had specially prepared it for him.
"How's Old Lu's health?" Yang Fan asked, taking a sip from his cup.
"Recovering well, he's already able to walk around and keeps talking about wanting to travel and see more places." It was Lu Yunshuang speaking, and over the past few days, the speed of Grandpa's recovery had been surprising. It seemed that the Fire Lotus they painstakingly brought back from Beiming Mountain was indeed the legendary supreme artifact with efficacy far superior to century-old ginseng.
"That's good. I'll go and see him in a while."
