"How should I call you?" Aisha spoke Chinese very fluently. If she closed her eyes, she would be no different from a native Chinese. At this moment, she looked at Zhao Fan with curiosity. After all, the Zhao family in the Dongfang Hidden Sect is only a family comparable to a second-rate force in isolation. Only by joining forces with the other four families in the North can it have the breathing power equivalent to a first-rate force. Among the clan, Zhao Tianchang is the only one who can bear the power of a saint. Qi, only ten years later, a young man from the Zhao family could crush the Pope of Light almost effortlessly. It was really hard for her to believe that this was true!
Zhao Fan introduced himself somewhat cautiously: "My surname is Zhao, and my given name is Fan."
"Zhao Fan, I wonder which son of Tianchang your father is?" Aisha asked with a gentle face, but at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed through her mind, and she looked at Zhao Fan in surprise, "You said Are you Zhao Fan?"
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded.
"The names of the direct descendants of the Zhao family are not allowed to be repeated..." Aisha whispered: "That child, if alive, seems to be as old as him, don't you think so!"
At this time, Zhao Fan chuckled and said, "My father's name is Zhao Yan, and my mother's name is Bai Ling'er, so you are my grandma."
"!!!"
Aisha looked at him in disbelief, "Didn't you already..."
"The one who was thrown into the fire pit was a substitute." Zhao Fan roughly explained the situation that year.
"Xiao Fan."
Aisha raised her hand affectionately and took Zhao's arm lovingly, "Tell grandma how you got here these years, and how are Tianchang, Yan'er, Hou'er, and Ayin? "
"Everything is fine now."
Zhao Fan smiled from the bottom of his heart, and just like that, he talked to his grandma, who was very different in age and seniority, about the big and small things about himself and the clan.
This conversation lasted most of the day.
I didn't finish talking until evening.
Elsa listened with great concentration. Her heart sometimes trembled with the dangers that the young man encountered, and sometimes she was happy because of the opportunities he got. Finally, she touched her grandson's face with tears in her eyes, "You are a good child. Grandma is incompetent. Instead of seeking help from the Holy See of Light that year, she became the pope’s puppet. If it weren’t for you...I’m afraid I would never be myself again.”
"grandmother."
Zhao Fan said comfortingly: "It's okay, everything is over. Grandpa is still waiting for you at home. After he came back from the West many years ago, his mood has fallen into a deep depression. If it weren't for the fact that the Zhao family's many clansmen were leaderless, maybe they would have... Sigh."
"I'm sorry for him." Aisha closed her eyes, but the crystal tears were like broken beads, constantly emerging and sliding down.
Zhao Fan stood up, patted the back of her hand and said, "Grandma, wait a little longer. I have a friend here who hasn't woken up yet. He is the one who was brought out from the altar in the Holy Land yesterday. When he wakes up, Let’s go home.”
"good."
A look of longing appeared on Elsa's face.
Zhao Fan turned around and left the room and closed the door. He originally wanted to spend more time with his grandma, but she suddenly knew something that had happened for more than ten years and needed time to calm down and digest.
Then, he pushed open the door of Lily's room and went straight to the bed. He soon showed doubts, because Lily's complexion couldn't be better, and her body was in better condition than before. Logically speaking, she was convinced. I should have woken up a few hours ago after getting my natural treasure, but now I am still in a deep sleep.
Zhao Fan stretched out his fingers, placed them between Lily's eyebrows, and then injected a trace of Longyang Pill power to investigate, but found nothing unusual.
After withdrawing the power of Longyang Pill, he stood in front of the bed with some doubts and muttered: "She is asleep and unconscious. The reason is unknown. What happened to her?"
Zhao Fan shook his head and decided to wait one more day to see. However, just as he was about to step out of the room, he sensed a vague fluctuation behind him.
