The flying boat fell silent. The father and his three children huddled together like wounded little beasts, providing each other with a sense of security.
Eventually, it was Tan Shaoting who recovered first. He found some Spirit Fruit for Qi Yan and the other two to eat.
"Dad, where will you establish your Foundation? It can't be at the Wolf Tooth Mountain Market, right?" Qi Hong asked.
"Not in the market, we'll find a safe place along the way. You three can advance inside the space."
"Dad, we'd better stay outside to protect you. We can advance after you successfully establish your Foundation."
Touched by his children's support, Tan Shaoting thought for a moment and agreed, knowing that establishing his Foundation wouldn't take too long since he was rebuilding.
"Dad, we all have cultivation now, but Mom doesn't," Qi Wen said, her emotions still not settled.
"Your mom has cultivation too. She's at the Qi Cultivation Fourth Layer, but she's restricted in that world."
