Xyla Quest subconsciously glanced at the surveillance screen first.

Indeed, it was Ron Batton who stood outside the door. He was wearing a set of white martial arts outfits with a walking stick in his hand.

The handle part of the walking stick was made of a huge, white jade ball. It seemed low-profile but yet had a tinge of luxury to it.

Xyla quickly opened the door and passed Ron a pair of slippers. “Grandpa, these slippers are for you.”

“Thank you, Xyla…” Ron said gently before looking aff