Heavenly Thunder either didn't hear or just ignored them, walking away without looking back, which left Zhouzhou stomping her feet in frustration.
"I want to go too!" The Ancestral Master was equally anxious and tried to rush out.
But Zhouzhou grabbed his ankle, pulling him back. "No way! Ancestral Master, you have to stay here and protect Sharp Tongue Daddy!"
Fine then.
The Ancestral Master glanced at Ye Lingfeng and gave up on his urge to leave. If anything happened, Zhouzhou would definitely hold him accountable, and he'd lose his small helper. He'd have to come back once they rescued Huo Mingxuan!
With that thought, the Ancestral Master's eyes darted around as he stationed himself by the window, planning to memorize the path ahead.
Before long, the plane began to descend.
Ye Lingfeng stood up, his expression unusually serious. "I'm going first. You all be careful on the way."
"Dad, you be careful too." Zhouzhou hugged his leg, looking up at him with concern.