"The past is in the past; let's not bring it up again," Zhang Xiaohao said.
"I'm so sorry, Zhang Xiaohao! It's all my fault!" Murong Yu Yan said with guilt.
As she spoke, she solemnly bowed down to Zhang Xiaohao to apologize.
Zhang Xiaohao sat calmly in his chair, accepting Murong Yu Yan's gesture.
Both were astute and understood what this bow represented.
"Now, can you tell me why your father wanted to slap you?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a shrug.
"Yes," Murong Yu Yan nodded.
She pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Recently, the spy I had planted close to my uncle finally figured out all of his strength. In order to get the message out, she stayed there forever! According to the information she sent out, my uncle, before the evil days, had already broken through to the Late-stage Void Transformation Realm, and moreover, his cultivation had completely stabilized at that level!"
