"That's the plan, then. I can't put this off any longer."
Jiang Xinghai lowered his head in contemplation. The further he journeyed, the more he felt that the meaning of cultivation wasn't just about possessing immense strength, but about seizing control of his own destiny!
He hadn't seen his parents in five years!
To this day, he didn't even know if they were alive or dead!
'Master Yao Gu, if you knew I still hadn't found my parents after being off the mountain for so long, you'd surely laugh at your disciple, wouldn't you?' Jiang Xinghai looked up at the setting sun, pain etched between his brows as his heart swelled with emotion.
"Brother Hai!"
"Brother Hai!"
Just then, Shen Lingyin and Mu Jianni appeared in his line of sight, pulling suitcases behind them.
"You two came together. Good, get in the car." Jiang Xinghai snapped out of his thoughts and stubbed out his cigarette.
After the two women got in the car, they giggled to each other.
