Who Else Is to Be the Prodigal Child If Not Him?

Yun Xiaoyao closed his eyes and sucked in a deep breath.

In all honesty, there were indeed not many men who could stop Yun Yang as he was now. At least, no one in the Empire of Yutang could do so – regardless of whether it was him, Yun Xiaoyao, or the Emperor of Yutang, Yu Peize!

As long as Yun Yang wanted to do something, he would succeed, even when the entire Empire of Yutang was banded together to stop him.

Things had already come to this stage.

"What should be done, I have done," said Yun Yang, "Everything else after this is only an exercise of waiting for our efforts to bloom and come to fruition."

Yun Xiaoyao said, "Have you ever thought what would happen if Bao'er isn't up to par? What if he can't shoulder your expectations? No matter how he's taught and trained, there's no certainty that he will grow into the mold we hope he grows into. What then?"