Under the watchful eyes of many, Xiang Tiandong could only follow Xiang Yunshan into the house, leaving the entire Xiang family behind, each harboring their own feelings, looking at each other, whispering among themselves.
Inside the old house, in front of the rock garden, Xiang Yunshan stopped.
With his back toward Xiang Tiandong, he remained silent for a long time before speaking softly, "Tell me everything you heard and saw, exactly as it happened. I want firsthand information, no need for any concealment, just tell it like it is!"
Xiang Tiandong looked up at his grandfather helplessly and could only recount in detail everything that happened during his previous trip to Binhai. By the end, he was utterly dejected, feeling depressed beyond measure.
"In your view, what realm has this Jiang Feng reached?" Xiang Yunshan suddenly turned around, eyes sharp as lightning, staring at Xiang Tiandong.
