"We're still not sure about your father's exact location. We can't even confirm 100% that he's in the Southclan Continent,"
Qin Wuyue advised, "How about we wait until our Tingyulou has found more clues before we head over there?"
Michael shook his head, "Since I know my father might be in the Southclan Continent, how can I sit still? At least, I need to pay a visit to the tribe where my father's statue is enshrined."
"You and your mother, you really are of the same temperament."
Qin Wuyue revealed a trace of a smile, "She also told me the same thing, that having any clue to your father's whereabouts means an absolute necessity to pay a visit. Staying at my Tingyulou, she'd only feel restless."
Michael, a person known for his cautious approach, had already planned his next move if he couldn't find more clues in that small tribe, despite having only a little clue so far.