"Is something on your mind?"
"The separation of the Linghu family is already a foregone conclusion. Rather than continuing in chaos, it's actually better to part ways."
"Hmm." Fang Zheng nodded, rubbing his forehead:
"And it's not just the Linghu family's affair."
"Yes..."
He sighed and continued:
"My child Fang Heng is disobedient and secretly enlisted in the army to Jinzhou Prefecture, and he's on the front line."
"Alas!"
"On the front lines, where the soldiers are in danger, as parents, how could we not worry?"
He had only received the news recently.
It was just when he was in seclusion refining the Ghost King, that Fang Heng secretly left Gu'an County, heading to the front lines with a few young people from the Martial Arts Dojo.
By the time the news was received, it was already too late. Du Qiaoyun, in shock and fear, fell ill directly in bed.
"This..." Mr. Qiao Sr. was stunned for a moment, then said:
