"Haha, don't worry. Wang Meng's relationship with the Taiyin Sect is deeper than you think. There's no way they'll stand by and do nothing. The fact that they haven't moved yet means things haven't reached a critical point. Don't be more anxious than the man himself!"
Fan Ru felt helpless against his own son. He had already manifested a Holy Statue, yet he was still so hot-headed and chaotic.
"What do you mean it hasn't reached that point?! I don't care about the Taiyin Sect! Are you going or not? If you won't go, I'll go find a new dad!"
Fan Hong began to throw a fit. If his presence could have made a difference, he would have gone long ago. A Great Perfection problem required a Great Perfection expert to solve it, and he had great faith in his father's strength.
