Looking again at the dazed Mo Xin City warriors on the city wall, Rein Jia'er shook his head, retrieved his beast cultivations, and headed directly to the transmission room in Mo Xin City.
By the time the three principals realized what was happening and hastily rushed to the transmission room, Rein Jia'er had already left.
"Sigh, such a pity. It's just that my granddaughter has no luck!"
"Ah, you old codger, so you've been scheming this all along."
"What, is there a problem?"
"Hmph, I have a granddaughter too, and she's even prettier than yours."
"What did you say? My granddaughter isn't prettier than yours? Are you blind?"
"Haha, who's blind isn't certain..."
"Enough, enough, stop arguing. What if Rein Jia'er doesn't like that type anyway?"
"Hmm, that's possible. But it's fine; I also have a grandson..."
"..."
...
Back in West City, the Space Gate in the underground fault was still inactive.
