Ling Tianyu brought the wine and personally poured some for Wei Linshen, clinking glasses with him.
"Speak." Ling Tianyu had long anticipated that Wei Linshen would mention something important. When he came earlier, he talked about the Four Great Sects, knowing that the tournament was approaching.
This might be an opportunity, a chance to connect with the other three sects. He had to speed up the process of subjugating them. In twenty years, his child would come of age, and Duan Yanran would surely educate him well.
In case this little one causes a big stir in the Ancient Era, as a father, he must stabilize the situation and, if necessary, send forces to protect him.
His esteemed master, the Starry Elder, treated him like a father, arranging for possible future events, which was more than enough.
Now that he's gone, naturally, his son must assume all the positions that come with being his father.
Ling Tianyu was thinking far ahead.
