Chapter: 1929

Meanwhile, Zhao Yiguang looked at Zhao Jakyung with an anxious gaze.�

�Why did this old man suddenly come? What does he know?�

Zhao Jakyung was a distant relative of the Nanjing family. He was part of the branch that separated during Zhao Yiguang�s great-grandfather�s generation.

Because they had split several generations ago, there was hardly any interaction or occasions where they would inquire about each other�s well-being.

Zhao Yiguang had only met Zhao Jakyung once, ten years ago. As a result, he had no particular feelings toward Zhao Jakyung. Instead, he was scared of Zhao Jakyung�s stern and upright demeanor.

Zhao Jakyung had a firm and unyielding personality, refusing to tolerate injustice.

Even if he was dealing with someone sharing the same Zhao family surname and were distant relatives, as long as that someone went out of line, Zhao Jakyung would never forgive them.�

Because of this, even people who bore the Zhao family surname feared Zhao Jakyung and hesitated in getting close to him.�

Zhao Yiguang asked cautiously,

�What brings you here, Grandfather?�

�Aren�t you happy to see me?�

�How could I not be pleased to see my esteemed grandfather? However, I must say it�s unexpected to meet you here.�

�Hmph! Your tongue is still a little slippery.�

�I apologize.�

�I have come here because the heavens are uneasy.�

�Pardon? Heavens?�

�Yes! The energy here is unusually turbulent and restless. That�s why I came to see it with my own eyes. Since the Nanjing sect�s villa is here, I would appreciate it if I could stay for a few days. Is that alright?�

�Of course. It would be an honor for me if you stay here, Grandfather.�

�Then show me to my room. I want to rest a little after the journey.�

�Okay, please come inside.�

Zhao Yiguang guided Zhao Jakyung to the quietest place in the Bluefield Estate.�

Zhao Yiguang arranged Zhao Jakyung�s residence in the detached building furthest away from his own residence

�You can stay here. I�ll have the servants prepare a bath for you.�

�Mmm!�

Zhao Jakyung nodded in approval.

The detached building, surrounded by high walls in all four corners, was just what Zhao Jakyung liked. The simple and unpretentious landscape made him feel at ease.

�I want to be alone now. Leave.�

�Yes, Grandfather. Please rest comfortably.�

Bowing his head, Zhao Yiguang retreated.

As soon as he was alone, Zhao Jakyung�s gaze turned cold. JrNovels.com