He felt a long-lost warmth.
It feels like home!
He then ordered the prison guards to prepare a meal, and the three of them ate a simple meal in the living room.
Just as they were eating, the prison guards came to report again.
People from the Ninth District of Shencheng have arrived!
Chu Daoxuan did not get up, enjoying the warmth of his family.
They left the people of the divine city standing outside.
He was filled with rage; he had fought tooth and nail in hell while his son had almost died.
If he hadn't arrived at the crucial moment, he would have regretted it for the rest of his life.
So what if it's a divine city? So what if it's the Ninth District?
Just as the three were toasting each other at the table, an old voice suddenly rang out from outside the door.
"Chu Daoxuan! You're really putting on airs!"
For a moment, Chu Daoxuan was stunned. He seemed to recognize who was outside.
In that instant, I forgot all about eating.
"Old Huang...Old Huang!"
They hurriedly got up and went into the courtyard, and Chu Feng and Liu Ying also got up one after another.
An elderly man with white hair stood in the middle of the courtyard, staring intently at Chu Daoxuan.
Old Huang stepped forward. He had been a little angry, but all his anger vanished the moment he saw the man.
"I'm back!"
"master!"
Chu Daoxuan knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!" Old Huang's eyes reddened as he touched Chu Daoxuan's head.
Their relationship was very ordinary.
"Is this Xiao Feng?" Old Huang looked at Chu Feng standing at the entrance of the hall and walked straight over.
"Greetings, senior!" Chu Feng greeted politely, unaware of the other person's identity.
"Thank you for your hard work!" Old Huang patted him on the shoulder and then took out a small bottle from his hand.
A drop of golden blood floated inside, radiating a dazzling light.
"God-level Asura essence blood!" Chu Daoxuan exclaimed in shock.
"What? This is Asura's essence blood? And it's god-level!" Chu Feng's mind went blank.
He snatched it away and bowed deeply.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior! I have no way to repay you, so I kowtow to you!"
He was about to kneel down and kowtow when he said that.
He's not stupid; his own father calls him "Master," so he's definitely not an outsider.
It's understandable for him to kowtow a few times.
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