Cough! Cough!

"Take your time to chat, you two."

After serving the tea, Daoist Qingxu glanced cautiously at the two of them, then hurriedly left, afraid that Gu Feng would keep him there to hold him accountable.

Inside the room.

Gu Changge and Gu Feng sat facing each other.

Gu Feng picked up the teacup in front of him and took a small sip, and Gu Changge, sitting opposite, did the same.

Gu Feng.

The head of the Gu Family.

His appearance was quite ordinary, resembling a middle-aged man you might see anywhere along the road.

He was the kind of person who would blend into a crowd without drawing any attention, lacking any imposing presence when not angry.

Even when dressed in the finest silks and satins of the Fusu Kingdom, he would only be mistaken for a small-town wealthy landowner.

Yet, in reality, Gu Feng was a legendary figure within the Fusu Kingdom.

Originally just a concubine's son, he had driven out the legitimate heir and seized the position of Patriarch of the Gu Family.

Through strategic alliances and half a lifetime of effort, he had elevated the Gu Family of Rising Dragon City from a second-rate power in the Fusu Kingdom to a first-rate overlord.

He was highly regarded by outsiders.

Anyone who underestimated him would pay the price.

Gu Feng took a sip of tea simply because he was genuinely a bit thirsty, not to create an atmosphere of pressure.

Because he knew that Gu Changge wouldn't fall for such tactics.

He sighed inwardly, sometimes doubting whether Gu Changge was really his son.

From a young age, Gu Changge had shown maturity far beyond his peers, always maintaining a calm demeanor even in the face of adversity.

If you tried to outlast him, he would be more patient than anyone, always having his own opinions and never blindly following what you said, always having his own ideas.

This made him feel as if he was facing not his son, but a hermit cultivating in the deep mountains.

Yet, Gu Changge's talent in business often filled him with pride, making him feel that he was indeed his own flesh and blood.

This was something he had always taken pride in.

He had never even considered the idea of changing his heir.

Until a few days ago.

Gu Changge's book boy returned home with shocking news.

His beloved son was planning to enter a Daoist temple to cultivate, no longer concerning himself with worldly affairs, which nearly made him explode on the spot.

"What are you thinking?"

Gu Feng rubbed his temples and asked slowly.

Gu Changge's sudden decision caught him off guard.

He remembered that Gu Changge used to be quite interested in business, so when did he start thinking about cultivation?

Gu Changge, dressed in Daoist robes, picked up the teapot and refilled Gu Feng's cup, saying calmly, "I have no particular thoughts. I'm just not interested in money."

He had indeed been interested in the world's commerce before, because in his previous life he was a businessman, and he wanted to see the differences in trade rules between the two worlds.

It was a habitual instinct.

Gu Feng's expression froze at Gu Changge's words, and he looked at Gu Changge, wanting to say something but hesitating.

Born into the Gu Family, yet claiming to have no interest in money.

Could it be that the strong family ethos of the Gu Family had no impact on you at all?

Gu Feng opened his mouth, unsure of what to say.

The father and son sat in silence for a while.

It took a long time for Gu Feng to recover, and he said in a deep voice, "Come back home. The family needs you. With your leadership, the Gu Family can surely reach new heights."

Gu Changge shook his head and replied calmly, "What meaning does that have?"

"Father, you have your path."

"And I... have my own thoughts."

"I will support you in what you do, but what you want to do and what I want to do are not the same."

"Compared to this world, the Fusu Kingdom is really too small."

The more he understood about this world, the more he felt the insignificance of the Fusu Kingdom.

And the Gu Family, which was considered first-rate within the Fusu Kingdom, was just a drop in the ocean in the grand scheme of things.

Perhaps the Gu Family could develop, but how much time would that take?

He indeed had a longer lifespan than ordinary people, but he had no desire to spend his time on these matters.

Most importantly, he was not the only son in the family.

He had a younger brother whose talent he had witnessed, and he was confident that his brother could support the next generation of the Gu Family, so he had no concerns.

"Father, you don't need to rush to refute me."

Gu Changge looked up at Gu Feng, his expression calm, and said, "I know your life's pursuit is to make the Gu Family stronger."

"That's your ideal."

"I will respect your thoughts and support your decisions."

"But people are different, and this is not the path I want to take."

"I don't want to be bound by the family. I hope to have higher pursuits on the path of cultivation."

"As they say: 'Different paths, no mutual plans.'"

"Father, you should focus on nurturing Changyun. Pass the position of Patriarch to him. His talent is no less than mine, and he will surely lead the Gu Family to a better future."

Gu Feng remained silent for a long time.

The room suddenly became quiet, the air filled with a sense of stillness.

Outside.

Daoist Qingxu pretended to lean casually against a pillar, his ears perked up to catch any sounds from inside.

Strange!

Why did it suddenly go silent?

Could something have happened?

He couldn't help but worry, glancing inside with concern, his face full of anxiety.

If anything happened to either of them, he wouldn't be able to escape responsibility.

Whoosh!

Suddenly.

The door opened.

Gu Feng walked out expressionlessly, carrying a terrifyingly oppressive aura as he headed out of the courtyard.

The oppressive atmosphere nearly suffocated Daoist Qingxu.

He nervously turned his head to stare at a clump of bamboo in the corner of the courtyard, pretending to admire it, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief with his back to Gu Feng.

He watched Gu Feng leave the courtyard from the corner of his eye.

Until Gu Changge came out.

Daoist Qingxu hurried over, full of anticipation, and asked, "So, are you going back?"

Gu Changge turned to look at him, a gentle smile on his face, and gave an answer that left Daoist Qingxu somewhat despairing.

"From now on, I'll be counting on you to take care of me, Daoist Priest!"

The look of anticipation in Daoist Qingxu's eyes vanished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Then, he forced a smile on his face and laughed dryly, "Ha, haha, you're too kind, far too kind!"

At this moment.

He felt like crying but had no tears.

It's over!

From now on, the temple has gained an ancestor!

In stark contrast, Gu Changge wore a faint smile, his gaze calm as he looked around.

From today onwards, he would cultivate here diligently.