Feng Linghan paused and said in a low voice, "Yes, father."

Watching Feng Linghan's retreating figure, Feng Yi stroked his beard and was very pleased: "When my son ascends to immortality one day, he can recreate the legacy of His Majesty the Human Emperor."

Immortals can influence a dynasty.

Feng Yi's eyes flashed with cold light and he began to write: "This Mingyue Qian must be eliminated..."

At this time, the three realms, heaven, and heaven——

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

later--

Bodhi: (twirling whisk) Are you bullying my apprentice?

Monkey King: (Waving the Golden Cudgel) Bullying my junior sister?

Jun Muzhen: (○w○) Who are you?

Rong Qing: Ha
Chapter completed!