Supreme Vision Master novel Chapter 67

67: Chapter 67 Old Master Luo

67 -67 Old Master Luo

A sturdy figure hurried in from outside with a clangorous stride.

Before Luo Qingtong could even stand up, she was forcefully embraced by that towering and formidable figure!

“Qingtong!

My Qingtong, grandpa’s Qingtong!”

Upon receiving news of Luo Qingtong’s return, Old Master Luo rushed back to the Luo Family without even taking off his blood-stained armor.

All this time, he had been searching everywhere for Luo Qingtong’s whereabouts.

The Nine Witch Mountain Range was massive, and with the emergence of the Immortal Sect’s relics, even more people flocked there, making the search tremendously difficult!

Corpses were everywhere, and Old Master Luo spent each day oscillating between the anxiety of finding bodies and the fear of finding none.

Discovering corpses, he was afraid of encountering the death of his most cherished granddaughter.

Not finding corpses, he feared that Luo Qingtong might have perished without even a whole body left, her bones lost to the wilderness!

His days were thus steeped in continuous agony.

Now holding Luo Qingtong in his arms, feeling her warm body temperature within his embrace, his eyes suddenly brimmed with tears, streaking down the face of the man with eyes as fierce as a tiger’s.

“Qingtong!

I’m so sorry!

It’s grandpa’s fault!

Grandpa shouldn’t have left you alone at home!”

If he had been at home, Qingtong would never have gone to Jiuyu Mountain to attempt a breakthrough alone!

If he had been there, he would have stopped her for sure!

Thank goodness she was unharmed; otherwise, he would never have forgiven himself for the rest of his life!

Luo Qingtong, held tightly by Old Master Luo, couldn’t quite identify her feelings.

She could have actually avoided Old Master Luo’s embrace just now.

But for some reason, looking at the old man with his tearful eyes and bloodshot redness, she suddenly couldn’t move her feet.

“Grandpa,” Luo Qingtong called out softly, feeling the old man’s body shaking even more violently.

Her shoulder’s robe was continuously being soaked, evidencing Old Master Luo’s overwhelming grief and agitation!

Luo Qingtong was raised by a beggar who scavenged for trash.

Only that beggar was too unfortunate; just as Luo Qingtong finally understood the power of her Blood Eyes and could have improved their lives, he died of a severe illness due to years of cold and hunger.

From then on, Luo Qingtong was alone.

She was unorthodox, bewitching, unrestrained, and did as she pleased!

Because in that world, there was no longer anyone worth her care!

After Luo Qingtong became famous, her biological parents once came looking for her, wanting to acknowledge her!

Too bad, she couldn’t have cared less!

Thinking back to that unpleasant experience, Luo Qingtong’s expression suddenly turned cold, then warmed up again as she was pulled back to reality by the old man holding her, sobbing intensely.

“Alright, grandpa, I’m really fine.

When did you become so childish?” said Luo Qingtong with a helpless look on her face, yet feeling slightly moved inside.

Original host, you didn’t cherish this affection, so give it to me then!

Your grandfather, I’ll take him!