Su Ping waved his hand, then directly changed the subject, "Has Grandpa dealt with the family's internal affairs?"
"Haha, this last Frost Wing Heavenly Dragon egg is enough to set those fellows at each other's throats again! However, Xiao Ping, for your own sake, it would be best to leave as soon as possible if there is no business for you in Beiyuan," Rong Bao said.
Su Ping nodded. The Dragon Emblem was enough to make him fearless of all overt opposition, but in this world, there were many underhanded tactics as well. A wise man does not stand under a wall that is about to collapse; make a bold impression and then leave—that was Su Ping's style.
"I'll leave tomorrow or maybe even tonight! My business here is finished anyway!" Su Ping let out a long breath.
