"Han, come here."

Zhang Guangyou smiled and beckoned Zhang Han over.

At this, Zhang Han, who just intended to watch a little bit before taking off, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Then, he flew up to the audience stand.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Many people turned to stare at him. The inner-door disciples were all particularly intrigued. It was the first time they had seen their Young Master's son.

There were murmurs of ...