"Ming He, you're spouting nonsense! If my Little Yi gets led astray by your child, you and I are going to have a serious problem."
A flicker of sorrow passed through the eyes of the Ming He Sect Master, but he maintained a jovial expression as he said, "Vermilion Bird, perhaps it's time you let go. The children have grown up; they are capable of choosing their own lives. Once you do, you'll realize they can grow beyond your wildest expectations."
"Ming He, I've already let go. I won't interfere in the child's affairs, but I don't mind sharing a few words with you amidst the Chaos.
If you don't want to get beaten, you'd better keep an eye on your brat."
The Ming He Sect Master was speechless, as if you could beat me.
Vermilion Bird Venerable Sage's silhouette silently vanished above the Blood Sea.
