Blood Toad Mountains, a secluded manor, with vines and green bamboos, exotic flowers and plants, and flowing water in the garden.

Han Changming, Han Wenlong, and Ye Xin sat in a stone pavilion by the lake, drinking tea and chatting.

Han Wenlong has been cultivating for decades and rushed to the front line, intending to contribute to the family.

"Wenlong, you came just in time, I just need help."

Han Changming said with a smile.

"What do you want me to do, just say it!"

Han Wenlong patted his chest

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