Xie Xuanyi pushed open the door and found Jiang Miaoyin waiting in the courtyard.
The medicine was already brewed, and the snow had stopped.
A faint fragrance permeated the courtyard.
"You should have sent a message."
Xie Xuanyi gently closed the door and said, "You know, the old man's illness... I can cure it."
The events in Qingyang City now are quite similar to those in the Divine Travel World.
"Do you think I didn't want to send a message..."
Jiang Miaoyin sighed softly and helplessly said, "You know the old man's temper. He is very stubborn and does not want the Jiang Family to bother you, saying that if I dared to send a message, he wouldn't recognize me as his daughter."
Jiang Lie knew that once his seclusion ended, Xie Xuanyi would head straight to the Northern Territory to battle with the great cultivators of the Demon Country.
Compared to the lives of the world.
This meeting in Qingyang City... what is it worth?
"Indeed, it's something he would do."
