You Are Still Young

Lan Qing took a deep breath and looked deeply at his father on the screen. He nodded vigorously. "I understand."

"Since you understand, do it." Jue Di waved his hand. Lan Qing hung up.

"Dad." Lan Jue called out to him for the third time.

Jue Di looked at him and smiled. "I'm old. You're still young." With that, he patted his shoulder and left.

Lan Jue could vaguely see that his father's back was a little hunched. Even though his aura was still as strong as ever, Lan Jue knew that his father was right. He had indeed gotten old.

Lan Jue pursed his lips and clenched his fists. If he was given another chance, he would do his best to cultivate since he was a child. If he could become stronger, he would be able to share more of his father's burden!

In just a few days, the Northern Alliance had become a mess.