At this time, Mr. Han took Han Feizi into the hall.

After not seeing each other for half a year, Mr. Han has become much older, and his whole body is surrounded by a layer of death.

Continuous deductions have had a great impact on his life span.

Han Feizi is also much more mature. He looks like a middle-aged man with a shaved beard and should have not had a rest for a long time.

Seeing Liu Wuxie, Han Feizi grinned.

Liu Wuxie walked over and hugged Han Feizi in his arms.

He knew very well that Han Feizi did so much for himself.

"Brother, you've suffered!"

Liu Wuxie let go of Han Feizi, looking self-blame.

If it weren't for himself, why did Han Feizi work so hard? According to his personality, he should be free and easy, rather than locking in the Fengling Academy every day.

"Not hard, our efforts over a year have finally paid off."

Han Feizi smiled and said, "Aunt Han took something and handed it over to the sect leader."
Chapter completed!