Hearing 'Singularity Atlas' caused Ye Dongliu to bitterly smile. "You little... I already said that I’d give you this treasure and the position of house leader in another decade, but you're still impatient about it."

"It's not that, Dad. It's not like I want the atlas that badly. It's just hard for me to find an opportunity to kill Jiang Qingliu without it," Ye Buzhiqiu hurriedly explained.

"Are you really only trying to give the chief instructor a push? You sure you're not pining over this treasure of mine?"

"Dad, is that how you see me? I'm your son, you know. You should understand me best!"

"Hahahaha... I was just messing with you. I'm just feeling a little lonely about the fact that you're fully grown up now and have your own plans in mind."

"Stop joking around, Dad. I’d already grown up by the time I was in my thirties, and now I'm almost five centuries old."

"Yeah, right, yet you still have no wife or children," Ye Dongliu said, raising his brow at his son.

"I worry that a wife and...