System's Super Sect-Chapter 652 - 649. Father and son finally meet
Upon hearing this, a somewhat melancholic expression slowly emerged beneath Wen Yanโs mask.
Yes. ๐๐๐ฆโฏ๐ธ๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ทโฏ๐.๐๐๐
How did Wen Ping end up here?
The two places are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.
Heโs probably still struggling to rise from the drastic change, isnโt he?
Suddenly losing his parents.
And losing his home.
I wonder if heโs still mingling with that group of mischievous friends?
Those people may not be bad at heart, but they hinder his progress. Iโve reprimanded him numerous times, but he never listened. Thinking back now, I should have been tougher and kept him on Yunlan Mountain.
If I had been more ruthless back then, Wen Ping might be able to make a name for himself in Cangwu City now.
"Thinking about it, what happened between your sister and me was most unfair to him. Heโs still just a child."
Wen Ping let out a sigh, then opened the door, allowing the red-robed woman to walk out first.
As she walked out, the red-robed woman shook her head helplessly and then stopped to remind him again, "Donโt worry. If my sister sent me to rescue you, she surely arranged for someone to protect him. What you need to do now is to act convincingly. Iโm not joking here. My sister has a purpose for sending me to save you and take you to Heaven-Gazing Gorge. Donโt mess it up along the way. Otherwise, youโll end up dead and dragging me and my sister down too."
"I wonโt act foolishly again."
Wen Yan nodded.
As he nodded, Wen Ping remained in his thoughts.
XueโEr has sent someone to protect Wen Ping.
Thatโs good.
But upon leaving, who knows when weโll meet again?
Perhaps ten years...
Perhaps a lifetime of separation.
Because as long as heโs not strong enough, meeting Wen Ping again only means more danger for Wen Ping.
The Long Family values their bloodline greatly. If they discover it flows in a child from Heaven and Earth Lake, Wen Ping might not survive. He witnessed firsthand how deferential the Hundred Sects Alliance was in front of Long Xueโs brother.
Such a powerful person, if he learns of Wen Pingโs existence, the entire Hundred Sects Alliance might help search for Wen Ping.
Finding Wen Ping at East Lake could be a breeze.
After obtaining Wen Yanโs promise, the expression of the red-robed woman turned indifferent, "Letโs go, I was finally thinking of going for a walk, but now, thanks to you, Iโve lost all interest. Going back... going back..."
At that moment, a voice suddenly came from below the auction house.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Iโm honored to represent Vast Treasures Auction House and announce some good news."
The voice of the blue-robed elder was as resonant as a bell.
These words instantly stirred up the entire auction hall.
"Whatโs the good news, Elder Li?"
"Could it be thereโs another Three-Vortex Vortex Map?"
...
Amidst these voices, Li Bao chuckled, a self-deprecating smile.
"Whatโs the Three-Vortex Vortex Map... Everyone, our auction house has just acquired a Fierce Stone, and its size is immense. With my experience, I believe itโs something youโve never encountered in your memories."
"Really?"
"Just how big is this Fierce Stone?"
"Elder Li, please stop teasing us."
Many in the auction house couldnโt hold back, their curiosity itching inside.
At this time, the red-robed woman who was originally about to leave also halted.
"A Fierce Stone... interesting. Just arrived and already caught a good show. I want to see just how big it is."
The red-robed woman turned back.
Just as she was about to enter the room, she hastily told Wen Yan, "Go call someone back. If thereโs a need for the Fierce Stone during the auction, itโll come in handy."
Wen Yan is her brother-in-law, using him in public is fine.
Using him as a slave in private, she wouldnโt dare.
"Yes."
Wen Yan turned and prepared to head downstairs.
At this time, Wen Ping also got up and left the box, stepping towards his father.
Lightly, softly, Wen Ping followed Wen Yan downstairs.
In this moment, Wen Ping wanted to rush forward and shout โfatherโ from behind. But he heard everything father and motherโs sister said in the box; father-son recognition absolutely canโt happen in public.
Originally, Wen Ping planned to rescue his father and take him back to the Immortal Sect, then wait for it to develop enough to stand before the Long Family.
But after hearing about motherโs plan, Wen Ping abandoned this idea.
Because no matter what, he couldnโt compete with his mother for a man.
Now Wen Ping wanted to approach and recognize him. He thought heโd need another opportunity, but the arrival of the blue-robed elder was timely.
Just as Wen Yan reached the stairway, Wen Ping hurried forward, grabbing his fatherโs right hand with his right hand.
Wen Yan was startled, quickly turning around.
At that instant, the eyes beneath the mask stared, wide like a bullโs eyes.
It seemed as if something earth-shattering was happening before him.
Without speaking, Wen Ping turned to push open the door of the nearby private room, pulling his father inside. He then told the maid at the door, "Donโt let anyone come near. If anyone approaches, I wonโt sell that stone."
The maid nodded quickly, just like a roly-poly toy.
With the door shut, Wen Ping turned around smiling, looked at his father with reddened eyes.
"Father."
Two words long bottled up in his heart slipped out.
Wen Yan could not believe anything before him; the young face resembled Wen Pingโs a lot, but he still dared not believe.
But when Wen Ping called out the word โfather,โ Wen Ping suddenly felt like his heart was beating like a drum, a fierce tremor, "Wen... Ping..."
"Father, itโs been a long time." Wen Ping stepped forward to embrace his father, "Iโm so happy to see youโre alright."
"Child, how did you end up here?"
Wen Ping actually came to Vast City.
His feeling wasnโt wrong!
Wen Yan paused for a moment, then snapped back to reality, quickly looking around a couple of times. He hurriedly dragged Wen Ping into the corner of the private room, making sure no one could see them through the window, and only then did he remove his mask.
For Wen Ping, seeing his familiar face reappear was a relief.
Wen Ping had once more than disliked it.
But now, seeing it again, Wen Ping felt genuinely moved.
However, seeing the paleness and weariness on his fatherโs face, Wen Ping immediately felt a pang in his heart. The energetic father he once knew was now like a middle-aged man about to step into old age, drained of spirit.
The contrast was terrifying.
Wen Ping composed himself with renewed determination, then said, "Donโt bombard me with questions the moment we reunite. Shouldnโt it be me asking questions? You and mother suddenly disappeared that day, and when it followed with your appearance at Xuanse Lake, I searched but couldnโt find you. Luckily, I finally found you in Vast City."
Wen Ping tried to appear less emotional, even if it was an act, striving to put on a strong face.
At this moment, even shedding a single tear, Wen Ping understood, would add another layer of concern and sorrow in his fatherโs heart.







