...Luoluo close your eyes, I will take you back to the Nine Realms.

good.

As soon as the words fell, the next moment...

The world was spinning, and there was a feeling of weightlessness.

His heartbeat was beating uncontrollably, not just because of nervousness.

The two front legs appeared in the Nine Realms.

On the back foot, as if for an instant, billowing black clouds appeared in the sky.

Among the black clouds, the roar was earth-shattering thunder.

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A certain holy land for spiritual cultivation, the Jun family.

Jun Ling noticed a familiar aura, his face changed, he looked at the sky swept by black mist, and frowned slightly.

Here comes someone! he said.

A man in black flashed out, ...I pay homage to the master!

Check what's going on!

yes.

The man in black responded and walked away.

As soon as he left, a stunningly beautiful woman hurried over.

Jun Ling, is Yao'er back? Do you feel that aura...is it Yao'er?

The woman clutched Jun Ling's clothes tightly and looked at him intently.

It should be Jun Yao. I've sent someone to find out. There will be news soon. Jun Ling took the opportunity to hold his wife's hand and sighed deeply.

Bai Yi felt his nose feel sore, and crystal tears fell from the woman's beautiful watery eyes.

...That aura...there's something wrong with that aura, you feel it too, right?

Is that demonic energy? She didn't dare to think about it.

Her heart trembled hard, she wiped away her tears and looked at Jun Ling.

No matter what happens to my Yao'er, he is still my son. If you dislike him, I will take him away and I will never hinder you...

Before he could finish speaking, the man blocked his mouth.

Jun Ling punished his wife severely, and the pain in his heart eased.

Don't even think about it, you are my wife, where do you want to go? Junyao is our son, how can I dislike him?

The expression on Bai Yi's face improved, and he looked at him with red eyes.

Really? You won't lie to me?

Jun Ling felt helpless, When have I ever lied to you?

Is my credibility in front of Madam so fragile?

...You also said, if you, the king's father, had not helped Yao'er, how could Yao'er have suffered so much?

How could I be separated from my son for so long! Bai Yimei stared at the man, tears overflowing from her eyes again.

Jun Ling felt heartbroken and quickly hugged his wife to comfort her.

It's my fault, it's my ruthlessness, it's all my fault. Madam, please stop crying, otherwise that bastard will rebel when he comes back!

Madam finally took the initiative to talk to him, he must be more proactive!

Although he was unjust!

The ancestors said that Jun Yao had this calamity in his life and no one was allowed to interfere.

Intervention may have unpredictable consequences.

The ancestor has lived for thousands of years, and nothing he says is false. How can he not take it to heart?

When he was sure his son's life was not in danger, he let go.

Unexpectedly, it would make Madam think that he was a cruel and ruthless king.

The son had been away for as long as he had been at odds with him.

It really made him helpless.

When he told his wife the truth, she was even more disgusted.

He actually said that he was talking nonsense to avoid responsibility.

It's a pity that my ancestor went to retreat at that time, but he couldn't explain anything.

Bai Yi clenched his fist and punched Jun Ling's chest, staring at him with his beautiful eyes.

This is what you said. If you dare to hurt Yao'er's heart again, look at me and ignore you.

Madam, you underestimate him too much. Besides that little girl from the Luo family, who else can break his heart! The man sighed softly.

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