Yang Xi looked down at the silent Yang Qingzi and shook his head in exasperation. "I just don't get it. What's so great about that Wang Meng? You should know what kind of place the Great Yuan Realm is. Once you go, you can't come back. Even those at the Sect Leader Level are no exception. But me? I'm the future Alliance Leader of the Eight Great Castles, a man who will stand above all others."
Yang Qingzi closed her eyes. Yang Xi didn't press her, just smiled faintly. "Since you're tired, Madam Yang, you should get some rest. I think you'll be able to see your daughter tomorrow."
Yang Xi was very calm, as the strong always are. Everything was under his control.
