"Uncle Xie, what's going on?" An Yiqing interjected to ask.
"Jiang Zirong and Jiang Huai knew I returned to the Sanfeng Association, so every day they send me videos of Old Yuan, trying to disturb my thoughts." Xie Xiaoran clenched his fist tightly, "After I came back, I sent many people to investigate Old Yuan's whereabouts, but they all came up empty-handed. Xiao Qing, the people you trained secretly infiltrated the Galaxy Sect, searched inside and out, leaving no stone unturned, yet didn't even find a single hair of Old Yuan. Who knows what kind of torment he's enduring! Oh!"
