"Father, how are you? Did everything go smoothly?" Kuang Hu asked anxiously.
"All is well. Heh heh…" Kuang Nie chuckled before bringing over a package. "Master Chen Zheng, here are fifty pieces of Luohuangdi, all at least twenty years old!"
"Thank you!" Chen Zheng took the package and expressed his gratitude.
"Master Chen Zheng, there's no need for such courtesy. It's what I ought to do!" Kuang Nie replied, flattered.
"Let us leave quietly, so we don't disturb Master Chen Zheng's contemplation," Kuang Nie whispered to Kuang Hu, and they carefully moved a good distance away.
Although they couldn't comprehend the mysterious ritual Chen Zheng was undertaking, the terrifying energy emanating from the depths of the courtyard made their hearts pound. They speculated that Chen Zheng must be performing some momentous task, but the specifics were a mystery they could not possibly unveil.
"Father, did we get away safely this time?" Kuang Hu couldn't help but ask.
