Dean Chen was speechless: "...You are almost thirty years old and a deputy general, why are you acting like a child?"

Zhan Chi sniffed, "I'm happy to."

Dean Chen smiled and sighed. He was excited when he received the letter from his little disciple and learned that she was fine. But he was also worried when he saw that his little disciple couldn't even eat.

However, he could also see that his little disciple was doing well now, and the person she was scolding was most likely the old man who took her body away from the street.

Since he saved her, he can't be a bad person.

Gu Shuo also thought of the Taoist priest who took Ye Qianning away. He had been searching for the Taoist priest for many years but there was no news of him. Now he thought that the Taoist priest lived on an island and had never been to land. Even if he had supernatural powers, he would not be able to find him.

It has been six years, and the Zhan family, the Qian family, and the Gu family are still sending people to look for him. The Beili Emperor's troops were withdrawn two years ago.

In the heart of Emperor Beili, the child's body was torn apart, and the royal family had given up on him for so many years.

"Dean, do you have anything to say?" Gu Shuo calmed down a little.

"I've been researching a lot of information these past few days and visiting several sea areas. The porcelain bottle washed ashore after the tsunami six months ago and was discovered three months ago. I've concluded that the area where my disciple is is in the northernmost part of the South China Sea. There's a Dayu City there, and that's where the porcelain bottle first appeared."

"Dayu City?" Gu Shuo pondered for a moment and made a plan in his mind.

"My disciple said he would return in ten years. I figured he would land in the direction of Dayu City."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go to Dayu City first, and then arrange for the ships to go out to sea." Zhan Chi turned around and said.

"There's no need to go out to sea for now. The bottle that was blown ashore by the tsunami is enough to prove that it's not an ordinary island. Even if you go there, you won't be able to find it. The South China Sea is dangerous and it's not advisable to go there rashly." The South China Sea that Dean Chen knew was a vast ocean.

When he was young, he went to the South China Sea once out of youthful vigor. The endless sea made people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts, and the storms at sea could not be defended by ships.

Qian Fanji nodded slightly: "That's what the dean said."

They were so excited to hear the news.

"Now that I know she's fine and when she'll return, this is the best news. Tomorrow I'll go to Dayu City and stay there permanently."

"The next Xianhai Tower will be located in Dayu City."

"Dayu City."

Thousands of sails whisper in silence, it seems like six years have passed since the ten-year return.

Four years, they still need to wait four years before they can see her. By then she will be sixteen years old and should have grown into a graceful young lady.

"Marquis Xiang Ming, do you know where to go?" Dean Chen suddenly asked.

Zhan Chi shook his head: "I don't know, he hasn't contacted me in six years."

"I haven't heard any news about him either." Gu Shuo said.

"Three years ago, I met him once at the border of Dongyi. At that time, he seemed to be chasing someone. We met briefly and didn't have time to say anything." Qian Fanji frowned.

"He does things on the edge of a knife, and he is becoming more and more violent. Alas, there is news about my young disciple, but he can't find him." Dean Chen couldn't find his whereabouts either.

"Don't worry, Dean. I will arrange for someone to look for him."

Qian Fanji also felt it three years ago. There was a strong murderous aura, and there seemed to be a deep scar on his face.

Dean Chen nodded, very worried, and also hoped that the news about his little disciple would make him calm down.

Waiting without news is torment, waiting with news is joy and hope.

Waiting for the return date——