To Find Shang Ningluo

"Father-in-Law, do you want some?"

After drinking enough water, he picked up a piece of dried meat and asked the air.

An Tu was shocked. Was his son-in-law angering him on purpose?

Even if he was merely a wisp of his soul, he would still be angry. Did he really want to anger him to death?

He reminded coldly, "Kid, you should know that there are many things I still need to remind you of. If you anger me, it will be difficult for you in the future. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Qian Jiyun nodded and took a bite of the dried meat. "I'm sorry, Father-in-Law. I forgot you can't eat anymore."

An Tu could hear himself grinding his teeth. Why was this kid so annoying?

Fortunately, he had lost it back then. Otherwise, he doubted if he could live long enough to see An Jiuyue again. He would probably be angered to death by him.

"Alright, you've had your fill. It's time to climb," he reminded.

"I'm almost done."