What is this omen?
Ancestor?
Is he nearby?
The ancestor is awake!
The ancestor, who had slept for eight years, actually woke up at this moment!
The freshly awakened ancestor, meeting He Jiaqing here, greeted him, showing how he really valued this young man.
He Jiaqing quickly responded with his thoughts: "Ancestor, please save me!"
"Little Qingzi, it really is you from the sounds. What's going on? Were you caught with your pants down? How many people are there?" An old man's sharp and thin voice reached He Jiaqing's ears.
"Ancestor, there aren't many, just two. You could easily deal with them with a wave of your hand."
"I'm far away from you, and I can't just wave my hand around casually. Let me first take a look at these two... Oh, isn't this Ren Nianjing and Sun JiaoPi? How did you offend those two scoundrels? They're not someone at your level."
Ren Nianjing and Sun JiaoPi are nicknames for Ren Antian and Sun Peiyin; the ancestor is quite familiar with them.
