With a sense of nervousness and anticipation, Song Minghui followed Lu Zhiwei as they flew to the peak of Cyan Lotus Mountain, landing outside the cave mansion where Lu Ping resided.
"Father, Zhiwei is here."
Lu Zhiwei called out skillfully into the cave mansion.
Song Minghui obediently stopped behind Lu Zhiwei, her expression curious as she gazed into the cave mansion.
Due to the presence of the cave mansion's restriction, its interior was hazy, and she couldn't see clearly.
"Hmm."
A communication simultaneously resonated in the minds of Lu Zhiwei and Song Minghui.
"I wonder why father has summoned us here; is there something he wishes to instruct?"
Lu Zhiwei asked, as recently she would occasionally come here on her own to chat idly with Lu Ping, discussing life and cultivation.
The topics of conversation between father and daughter gradually broadened, and not every time Lu Ping had something to summon her, would Lu Zhiwei set foot here.