"Dad? What did you say?" Ye Sheng simply couldn't believe his own ears. What did his father say? He respected his choice? That he had already arranged with Uncle-Master Ming Shi for him to learn Artifact Refining in the future?
"Sheng'er," Ye Qiu sighed deeply, his eyes losing their luster as he seemed much more decrepit, "Dad has been thinking a lot these past few days. Was I wrong?"
Ye Sheng's eyes widened in shock, he was completely dumbfounded and at a loss for how to respond, the raging wind whistled past his ears, and he began to wonder if he was experiencing auditory hallucinations.
