Chapter 815
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However, Ye Qingtang could still clearly remember what Perfected Xuanchen told her before he died. She did not have a spirit root, and her martial talent was too weak. She could only work a hundred times, a thousand times harder than others until she became stronger than others. Only then would no one dare to bully her …
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang cultivated beside Perfected Xuanchen. At that time, her adoptive father had already passed away, and she was taken in as Perfected Xuanchen's disciple as she wandered from place to place. For a few years, she treated Perfected Xuanchen as her own father.
The slightly tired Perfected Xuanchen before her did not seem to be the all-powerful Perfected Xuanchen in the past. Instead, he was a weathered elder who only wanted to ensure the safety of Falling Sky Valley.
"Master …"
After a long time, Ye Qingtang looked at Perfected Xuanchen and could not help but call out.
Perfected Xuanchen was fully focused on reviewing the dossiers in the valley and did not even notice Ye Qingtang entering the hall.
Perfected Xuanchen only raised his head and looked at Ye Qingtang when she called out to him.
"You're here."
Perfected Xuanchen rubbed his sore eyes and said.
Ye Qingtang walked towards the upper part of the hall and looked at the dossiers on the table. "Master, have you been reviewing the dossiers for the entire night?"
Perfected Xuanchen smiled faintly and said, "Your Eldest Senior Brother, Gu Yihan, is still not experienced enough. I can only handle these urgent dossiers myself."
"Master, you should pay attention to rest and not overwork yourself. You can let Eldest Senior Brother learn more from you. These urgent dossiers in the valley can also be handled by Eldest Senior Brother," Ye Qingtang said with a frown.
Perfected Xuanchen was slightly taken aback when he heard Ye Qingtang's words and saw her expression. For some reason, it seemed to be an illusion, but Ye Qingtang's concern for him was like a son to his father.
For some reason, at that moment, Perfected Xuanchen suddenly thought of his daughter who had died ten years ago …
"Chen 'er, it's alright. I'm still very young, aren't I?" Perfected Xuanchen put down the document in his hands and laughed softly.
As he spoke, Ye Qingtang suddenly walked to Perfected Xuanchen's side and took the initiative to grind the ink before passing the brush to him.
Perfected Xuanchen smiled and shook his head.
Although this disciple of his had only become his disciple not long ago, Perfected Xuanchen somehow felt an indescribable sense of intimacy, as if the two of them had known each other for a long time.
Ye Qingtang ground the ink for Perfected Xuanchen while he focused on reviewing the files and chatted with Ye Qingtang from time to time.
"Chen 'er, where are your parents?" Sage Xuanchen suddenly asked. This was the first time he had called her like this. Perhaps it was because of that hint of familiarity, he could not help but speak like this.
Ye Qingtang's expression changed when she heard that.
Ye Qingtang only had a foster father in this mainland. She did not know her biological parents.
There was only a vague clue that his mother might be that lady who once appeared in Nine Nights Dynasty …
As for why she was in the Ye family, her mother's background, and her father's name, she had no idea.
"I only have one foster father," Ye Qingtang answered honestly after a long time.
"Foster father?" Perfected Xuanchen looked at Ye Qingtang meaningfully.
"Master, actually, 'the sea of clouds in Mount Qin' is just an excuse," Ye Qingtang said.
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