Qingyan smiled, and with a flip of her delicate hand, a portable cave appeared in her hand.
She threw the cave out, and it instantly grew larger and hovered in the void.
This was a small courtyard. Qing Yan flew forward, pushed open the door and walked in first.
"Yan'er, you're here?"
"Well, Uncle Xian, it's me!"
Hearing the all too familiar voice, Xian Aotian's tears streamed down his cheeks. "Dad..."
As I walked through the gate, I saw Qingyan supporting an old man with white hair standing in the yard.
"father……"
The old man trembled when he heard this, and he slowly shifted his gaze from Qingyan to Xian Aotian.
"What's going on? Not only do my ears not work well today, but my eyes are blurry too." Xian Yueshan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, talking to himself.
Unable to break through to the Spirit Transformation stage, Xianyueshan’s life span is drawing to an end, and he looks extremely old.
"Plop~"
Xian Aotian fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheeks like a river bursting its banks. "Dad, you're not seeing things, and you didn't hear wrongly. I'm Tian'er, your Tian'er!"
"What? You are Tian'er, you are really my Tian'er?"
Xian Yueshan took three or two steps to Xian Aotian. He bent his body and placed his hands, as trembling as dead trees, on Xian Aotian's face.
"He's my son, he's really my son..." Xianyueshan burst into tears with excitement.
Qingyan stepped forward and helped Xianyueshan up, saying, "Uncle Xian, look, Yan'er didn't lie to you, did she? Brother Aotian has indeed gone into seclusion, and he came to see you as soon as he came out. Brother Aotian, please get up quickly, and let's go upstairs and talk."
Xianyueshan nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, look at me, I'm getting old and confused. Let's go sit inside."
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