"Chen Qingzhi! Watch how you speak to the seniors!" Chen Zhiyi scolded him, then turned to Gou Guangming and the others with an apologetic smile.
"My younger brother is spoiled by me. Please forgive him."
"It is fine, it is fine. He is just a child."
Gou Guangming waved his hand while looking up at the sky.
Even their family ancestor could not cause such a scene.
A red vortex that could swallow heavenly tribulation itself.
A thousand meter earth golem.
A massive mountain of rock.
A stone pillar that pierced the heavens.
Not a single one of these was something cultivators of this world could achieve.
Maybe only the higher realms could.
Sigh.
He also wanted to know.
But considering that person's temperament, he did not dare to ask.
Three days later at Chen Family residence.
"Master, the teleportation arrays are already set up."
Fu Young walked in holding a cup of tea and sat down beside Xiao Shou.
