Chapter 872: Chi Yang Was an Exception
Jian Ai immediately cupped her fists and lowered her head sincerely. âI apologize for my ignorance just now. Youâre very useful!â
Seeing this, Bai Zhou nodded in satisfaction. âNo need, no need. After all, I still have to listen to your orders in the future.â
As he spoke, Bai Zhou continued to pick up his fork. As he ate, he said, âSpeaking of Chi Yang, he inherited the auxiliary mental cultivation techniques of the ancient sect. Actually, ever since the ancient sect was established, there werenât many auxiliary-type disciples. Moreover, they were relatively weak because the auxiliary mental cultivation techniques were challenging to cultivate. Itâs already difficult for them to master one or two essences.â
As he spoke, Bai Zhou couldnât help but look at Chi Yang with admiration in his eyes. âChi Yang is an exception. He can be said to be a genius. In the Sect Masterâs words, he can be ranked as one of the twelve guards with his current strength.â
âItâs also because of this that I kept him by my side.â
Being praised by his master and the Sect Master in front of him, Chi Yangâs handsome face could not help but turn slightly red.
Jian Ai nodded in understanding. So that was the case.
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At night, at Wang Yunzhongâs house.
Wang Zichen was doing his homework at night. After entering Year Three, his homework piled up like a mountain. For a lousy student like him, doing his homework every day was like a long march. It was long and arduous.
Someone knocked on the door. Wang Zichen sighed impatiently and said, âCome in.â
His tone made it obvious that he was not in a good mood.
Wang Yunzhong pushed the door open and entered. When he saw the exercise book on his sonâs table, he couldnât help but smile in satisfaction.
Seeing Wang Yunzhong, Wang Zichen asked listlessly, âWhatâs wrong, Dad?â
Wang Yunzhong stood at the door and didnât enter. When he heard this, he said softly, âNothing. Dad just wanted to ask if you have any difficulties in your studies. Many of my friends have hired tutors for their children. Why donât Dad hire one for you to help you learn?â
When Wang Zichen heard this, he immediately leaned back in anger. Then, he said unhappily, âDad, look at what time it is now. Itâs eleven at night! I havenât finished my homework! Do you still want to hire a tutor for me? Canât you let me sleep?!â
âCanât a tutor help you with your homework? If you have anything you donât understand, you can ask!â Wang Yunzhong said.
âI donât need it!â Wang Zichen muttered angrily. He looked down at the questions and said, âDonât always focus on me. If you have the energy, show concern to Zimeng. How long has it been since you last saw her?â
Wang Yunzhong was stunned as if he didnât expect his son to mention his daughter all so suddenly.
On second thought, that was true. He had not seen Zimeng for almost two months.
His son went to his sisterâs house to eat dumplings yesterday and saw his daughter. Wang Yunzhong thought so and couldnât help but ask, âDid Zimeng say something to you yesterday?â
âWhat else can she say?â Wang Zichen put down his pen and turned to look at Wang Yunzhong. âSheâs just asking me about you. Doesnât that mean she misses you?â
Wang Yunzhong nodded and sighed softly. After a while, he said, âAlright, I understand. Do your homework.â
After closing the door, Wang Yunzhong stood in the corridor and thought for a moment. He returned to his room and called Jiang Chunfen.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Chunfen was already asleep. She answered the call in a daze, âWhatâs the matterâŠâ
âOh, I woke you up?â Only then did Wang Yunzhong realize that it was already past eleven.