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"Master! Master, are you okay?"
Mr. Ji hurried forward to help the young man up, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the young man had just collapsed due to exhaustion.
This young man named Wang Ping was the current head of the Wang family. He looked to be in his twenties, with a slightly childish appearance, a high nose bridge, handsome features, and long black hair tied into a bun. However, his face looked a little pale, with dark circles under his eyes and bloodshot at the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that the failure of his promotion had caused him some backlash.
“Grandpa Ji, I, I…” Wang Ping barely managed to hold himself up, but his eyes were already filled with despair.
He failed, failed again!
Now he has lost even the last bit of hope, and the Wang family's thousands of years of business will be completely destroyed in his hands.
But he had no way to deal with it.
How desperate is this
It's not that he didn't try hard, but even if he tried his best, he still couldn't change the situation in front of him. Is this what they call destiny? Is this the fate of their Wang family
"Young Master, it doesn't matter whether you can reach the immortal realm or not, as long as you are okay." Old Ji patted Wang Ping's shoulder gently, his eyes full of helplessness and heartache.
How could it be so easy to reach the 10th level of the Immortal Realm? Especially for the young master Wang Tian who was so young and had little experience
The most important thing is that Mr. Ji had no children in his life. He raised Wang Tian single-handedly. In his eyes, Wang Tian was like his own flesh and blood.
Over the past hundred years, he had witnessed with his own eyes that Wang Tian studied hard day and night, and supported the entire Wang family alone, all in order to preserve the Wang family's ancestral business before the hundred-year deadline arrived.
But a hundred years of obsession collapsed overnight today. Now looking at the other party's disheartened look, Ji Shan felt really distressed.
"Young! Young Master!"
"Big, big things are happening!"
Suddenly, a hurried exclamation came from outside the secret room.
Not long after, a hurried servant was seen rushing into the secret room from the ancestral hall.
"How dare you! The ancestral hall is a forbidden area, how can a servant like you break in as you please?" Old Ji shouted and raised his hand to slap the servant.
"Master Ji, please forgive me! The situation is urgent, I, I really have no choice!"
The servant was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Yes, it was the She family of the Shang Dynasty. They broke in!"
"What?"
Young Master Wang Ping became so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Without Ji Lao's help, Young Master Wang Ping supported himself and asked seriously, "There are still three years left in the 100-year deadline. What are they doing here now?"
"No, I don't know." The servant stammered, "The leader is She Family's eldest son She Yunfeng, and I don't know about the others."
"She Yunfeng, the eldest young master of the She family?" Old Ji looked solemn and frowned. "I heard that She Yunfeng successfully advanced to the 10th level of the immortal realm a few years ago. Now he suddenly broke into our Muyun Valley. I'm afraid he has bad intentions..."
"Young master, I am here to take care of this matter, so you can just rest assured and recuperate." The old butler Ji Lao placed the only remaining bag of spirit stones next to Wang Tian, then called the servant, and they hurriedly left the secret room together.