"Ling'Er, don't worry. Since my father has come personally this time, we'll surely be safe."
On the way to the Government Office, Xu Shenzhi did his best to comfort the gloomy Han Ling'Er, his tone even carrying a trace of irrepressible excitement:
"Who knows, we might even force that Chen Sheng to return the Innate Spiritual Qi and make him apologize for what he put us through!"
For the half-month they were imprisoned, each day had felt like a year. They constantly worried that Chen Sheng would go back on his word and suddenly harm them.
But unexpectedly, Chen Sheng seemed to have forgotten them completely, neither asking about them nor paying them any mind. Now that his father had finally arrived, Xu Shenzhi felt the gloom lift, his confidence soaring.
In his view, no matter how strong Chen Sheng was, he was ultimately just a Foundation Establishment Martial Master.
