"Father, first make secret contact with some assassins. Iceblade should still be in the Northern Continent, right?"
"Though there hasn't been much movement lately, he should still be there. I'll contact him in secret soon."
Yang Yuan nodded slightly, a playful glint in his eyes. "Since he's guarding the Four Spirits Immortal Mountain, let's play with him for a while. Besides Iceblade, let's find him some more trouble."
"To kill him, you'll need at least a Late Stage Celestial Immortal, or even stronger."
Yang Tiance's heart trembled, but when he thought of the Dan Qi behind Xu Yang, he relaxed.
"Since we're going to do it, let's go all the way."
Swish!
A figure appeared out of thin air—it was an old man with white hair, hands clasped behind his back. His energy was abundant, and his eyes were incomparably sharp.
"Ancestor."
"Ancestor."
Yang Yuan and Yang Tiance were shocked, quickly standing to salute respectfully.
