"Um."

Song Yu glanced at Lin Yunluo, but he was clearly worried about something, and hesitated to speak several times. In addition to looking at the situation in the space displayed on the light screen, the people present would also want to look at Lin Yunluo and Song Yu from time to time, but fortunately they all held back.

They had heard that the Marshal's wife was born into a demonic cultivation world and had a rather bad temper. At this moment, she might anger the Marshal's wife with just a glance. Although they refrained from looking, they couldn't help but speculate about the relationship between Song Yu and Lin Yunluo.

Although they had long known that the Marshal and his wife held Mr. Song in high regard, it now seemed that their relationship was even closer than they had imagined. Could it be...?

Lin Yunluo suddenly snorted coldly, and the group of people who were lost in thought quickly cleared their minds.

Although not as perceptive as Lin Yunluo, Song Yu could still sense some strange gazes. He sighed silently, "Didn't Dad keep you here?"

"I kept it."

dad……

dad???

The frequent glances from those around her made Lin Yunluo frown more and more. Noticing her change in mood, Song Yu quickly said, "Let's go somewhere else."

Lin Yunlu snorted softly, and then Song Yu, whom she was holding, disappeared from the spot. After they left, the crowd that had been standing quietly in the same place suddenly exclaimed in surprise. The information contained in Mr. Song's question, "Didn't Dad keep you here?" was just too much.

"This... could it be that Mr. Song has been adopted as a godson by the Marshal and his wife?"

"It's possible, but the way Mr. Song and the Marshal's wife seemed so familiar just now doesn't seem like it..."

While everyone was discussing, Shi Zhu thought of the marshal's son whom they had only heard of but never seen. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that Mr. Song had already put on a cloak when he appeared in everyone's sight, and no one knew what Mr. Song looked like under the cloak. Why couldn't Mr. Song be the marshal's son?

Lin Yunluo and Song Yu hadn't actually gone very far, but no one could sense them.

Looking at the person sitting next to her, Lin Yunlu frowned her handsome brows and said, "Take it off."

Song Yu obediently reached out and took off his cloak, revealing a face that bore at least a five-point resemblance to Lin Yunluo. Although he was handsome, he did not give off a effeminate feeling.

"Study, you haven't been home in a long time."

"I have something to do."

Shi Zhu's guess was correct; Song Yu was indeed not Lin Yunluo's adopted son, but her biological son—Jing Fanshu.

After removing his disguise, his voice changed, becoming a younger voice, "Mother, are you leaving?"

"Not that fast."

Jing Fanshu said with a bitter face, "Dad will definitely wait until the battle with the foreign invaders is over before leaving. I don't want to leave now either. The girl just now is called Mo Shuwan. She is the person with the most special physique and the most talent I have ever seen. If she is given time to grow, she will definitely be able to leave an indelible shadow on the foreign invaders on the battlefield in the future."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked over to Lin Yunluo, and reached out to massage her shoulders. "Mother, if the situation becomes critical... you might need to help save people."

"Ha, after all these years you've finally grown up and are begging me for other girls?"

Jing Fanshu quickly said, "No, we can save not only her, but also others."

Lin Yunlu frowned. "If I make a move, the Great Dao will urge me on even more, and the time I can stay will be greatly reduced."

That's why Jing Fanshu had a bitter face. Outsiders didn't know that the Marshal and his son had already reached that level. If it weren't for the sudden attack by the extraterrestrial invaders, they would probably have left the Western Continent Great World long ago. But now that the Western Continent Great World is in imminent danger, they can't leave now no matter what.

Because he has already been noticed by the Great Dao, he usually doesn't dare to take action. His current strength is not enough to save people under the Great Dao's watchful eye, and he cannot guarantee that his actions will not cause spatial collapse. The only thing he can do is rely on his mother and father.

"Actually, as long as other foreign invaders don't interfere, I still trust her."

"Let's see."

Hearing this, Jing Fanshu knew that his mother had agreed. He breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that if a situation really arose where he had to take action, his mother would likely be immediately sent to another world by the Great Dao, and he and his father would have to solve the current problem before they could leave, he felt a deep sense of reluctance.

"I'll contact Dad."

Why contact him?

Jing Fanshu pursed his lips and remained silent. He took a drop of blood from his fingertip and drew a strange rune in the air with it. Soon, a deep voice came from within, "What is it? I don't have time right now."

"Dad, Mom is right next to me."

The air in front of the mother and son distorted for a moment, and then a handsome face appeared in their sight.

Jing Chen first glanced at his son a few times before turning his gaze to Lin Yunluo. Seeing her lying lazily on the recliner, his face darkened. "Why did you block me again? Da Dao has been keeping a close eye on you lately. Don't run around anymore. Come back right now."

Lin Yunlu snorted softly, "I've come to see my son."

Jing Fanshu stood to the side for a while, and finally found another chance to interject, so he quickly told her what had just happened.

Jing Chen remained silent for a long time on the other side. "I'm coming over now." After saying that, he looked at Lin Yunluo, who had not shown any unusual emotions. "You are not allowed to leave before I arrive."

Unaware that the other protagonist they were speculating about was also about to arrive, the group discussed the matter for a while, but worried that Lin Yunluo might not have gone far, they dared not speculate too much and could only focus their attention on the light screen. Although the Marshal's wife could not intervene to save people, it was already good enough that they could see what was happening inside.

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