Time passed by to the evening. Yia Qing Han returned and found that the Fire Demon looked extremely bored.
"Fang Dong, why do you look like you have not met a woman for a hundred years?" Yia Qing Han teased.
"It's Ping Hu. He has been practicing qi since you left. I called him many times, but it seems like his concentration level is at the qi cultivation level already. I think you have to wait if he won't stop practicing on his own," said Fang Dong.
"Where's Yu Gong?" asked Yia Qing Han.
"That old man is making something at the back of the house. I'm watching this boy, so I haven't gone to see him," said Fang Dong. Then, Yia Qing Han went to the back of the house.
"Yu Gong, it’s time for Little Ping Hu to have supper," Yia Qing Han warned.