After a long time.

The little old man showed a complicated look, patted Cheng Hongtao on the shoulder, and sighed:

"Don't resent the family, this is the glory of every tribe!"

"If my grandson had such a fortune, I would definitely send him to the Immortal Sect with my own hands."

"It's a pity that my grandson does not have this immortal fate."

Finally, the old man couldn't help but sigh.

It can be seen that every ordinary person has how long he desires for the immortal path?

Even if you are rich and prosperous, you cannot avoid your yearning for the path of immortality.

This is the instinct of living creatures to desire high-dimensional life.

Even the young man in his seventies and eighties is the same.

"Class leader, I don't have a blame family, but I can't bear to leave it."

Cheng Hongtao's eyes felt a little sore and he said a little low.

"It's all parents, I understand!"

"Let's let go of the clan affairs during this period! Let's spend time with your youngest son!"

The old man comforted.

"Um!"

Cheng Hongtao nodded and said:

"Class leader, my nephew knows what to do."

"Okay, I'm back."
Chapter completed!