The Dust Settles (1)

"Grandpa, I think you can just enter seclusion peacefully. Leave this to the head butler and the others," Leng Ruoxue suggested.

"Yes, we are too weak now. It will be difficult for us to do anything. The most important thing now is indeed to improve our strength as soon as possible," Leng Qingtian agreed.

"Lass, then let's continue our seclusion!" Old Man Zao said tactfully. Boohoo… He was still a Mystic. He didn't know when he would be able to break through to become a Great Mystic. Alas! He didn't dare to think about the Mystic Monarch now. It was too far away from him!

"Okay." Leng Ruoxue nodded and watched the reluctant old men enter their rooms before turning her gaze to Zero.

"No. Do you think the Yue family will seek help from the Leng family?" Leng Ruoxue asked curiously.