Wang Bo constantly looked back at Yun Yang behind him with a very surprised expression. When he walked, his steps were steady and full of confidence. He lowered his eyes, which made people unable to see his inner thoughts at the moment. He was mature and did not look like a fifteen-year-old child at all.
What kind of stimulation could make the cowardly little childe's character undergo such a drastic change?
As the saying goes, a tiger father does not have a dog son. Yun Yang's character at that time shocked everyone. Now, Yun Yang is really worthy of Yun Yun's son!

It only took Yun Yang three days to amaze the world from being a good-for-nothing!
After walking for about ten minutes, they passed through the buildings one by one and arrived at the back garden. There were mountains and rivers in the back garden, which was beautiful and pleasant. In the spring, there were peony flowers planted in the garden, and the fragrance of white and slightly red petals smelled.
Not far away, the melodious sound of the zither seemed to be able to clean people's minds. The ethereal sound of the zither seemed to be telling the depression in the heart of the zither player.
In front of an antique pavilion, Wang Bo stopped and whispered, "Big Master, the little master is here!"
Yun Yang looked up and saw a man in a white robe sitting in the pavilion, playing the zither with his head lowered. He was handsome and elegant. His appearance was very similar to his. Presumably, this should be Yunxiao!
"Clang!"

With a trembling sound, the strings were broken one by one. From this, it could be seen that the zither player's mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.
Yun Xiao slowly raised his head and looked at Yun Yang with excitement and uneasiness in his eyes. "Yang'er, you're here."
When he really looked into Yunxiao's eyes, Yun Yang felt all kinds of emotions in his eyes. For a moment, he could not speak. He clenched his fists and tried to calm down. Because he exerted too much strength, the knuckles of his fingers turned pale.
"Yang'er, are you still blaming me?" Yun Xiao smiled bitterly. He could not help but press his hands on the zither. His ten fingers were deeply immersed in this precious zither.

"I'm sorry, I, Yun Yang, was born with only a mother. Young Master Yun, I hope you can behave yourself!" Yun Yang's eyes were cold, and there was an unspeakable chill in them. There was no emotion in his words, only strong anger.
Wang Bo left silently, leaving the room for the father and son.
Yun Yang raised his head high and stared stubbornly at Yun Xiao in the ancient pavilion. He was angry and wanted to vent his anger in this way. He wanted to tell Yun Xiao that he was no longer a good-for-nothing. Even without him, the mother and son could still live happily!
Yun Xiao looked at his son and felt touched in his heart. No matter what, he was only a fifteen-year-old child! Looking at the burning flame of hatred in Yun Yang's eyes, he only felt that his chest was a little stuffy. Had his persistence for so many years really been correct?
"I did ask you to come here because I have something to tell you. I hope you can let go of your prejudice. Because this matter is too serious, it will not only affect your life, but also the Yun Family, the Chu Empire, and the whole Divine Land!" Yun Xiao said with a serious look.
Yun Yang instinctively felt that things were a little unusual. He said nothing and waited for Yunxiao to continue.
"Now that you've broken through the shackles of your body, you can cultivate your vital qi. It's time to return something to you." Yun Xiao's eyes glitter as he says.
"My things?" Yun Yang was stunned. He then sneered and said, "Young Master Yun, you don't owe me anything. You only owe me something from my mother!"
"Crack!"
Yun Xiao's hands forcibly crushed the body of the zither in front of him, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed. In an instant, he changed from elegance to violence. His handsome face was a little twisted, and he couldn't help roaring, "What do you know? Your mother has endured the grievances of parting for so many years. Isn't it for your sake? Everyone has the right to say that I don't have you!"
Yun Yang was shocked by the sudden change in Yun Xiao's appearance. He was so stunned that he could not speak.
Yun Xiao realized that he might have lost his composure. He quickly calmed down and whispered, "There is a reason for all this. I will tell you all this later! First of all, open this thing first!"
With this, Yun Xiao stood up. With a flash of light in his hand, a small box appeared in his hand. This box looked very simple and unadorned, and no one knew what material it was made of. The carvings on it were extremely messy, but it seemed to contain the mystery of the Great Tao. Just by putting it there, it gave people a feeling of not daring to look down on it.
Yun Yang caught the box that was thrown over. His brain was buzzing and he couldn't react. He couldn't understand what Yunxiao had said before. However, if he opened the box, everything would be clear!
"This box belongs to me?" Yun Yang bit his lip and asked doubtfully.
"Yes, when you open it, you will know everything! First, drop a drop of blood, and then it will depend on your own luck." Yun Xiao closed his eyes, as if he was a little tired.