Time has left no traces on Mu Yu's face. Despite his powerful cultivation, he still looks young and handsome. His face is as cold and hard as usual, but the domineering and arrogance engraved in the bones of a superior cannot help but weaken a little in front of his troublesome son.
Zhao Zhao struck while the iron was hot: "You were wrong in the first place. I didn't follow my senior brother to the Phantom Secret Realm for fun. I just wanted to gain some experience. Why are you so anxious?"
"Besides, I've never left the Sword Sect alone in my life. Can't you just let me go this time?"
Mu Yu remained expressionless. Zhao Zhao gritted his teeth and continued, "I know my cultivation is low and my talent is poor, so I want to take this opportunity to gain experience and grow. Is that wrong? Why do you come up and scold me? You even scare me with the Sun and Moon Sword!"
He walked forward angrily, pulled out the sword stuck in the ground and slashed at his arm, "I know you've been wanting to teach me a lesson for a long time, right? Humph! You don't have to do it, I'll do it myself!"
Zhao Zhao moved without any hesitation. Mu Yu's eyes suddenly widened and he roared, "Oh my God! Let me go, you unfilial son!" His dark eyes were filled with anger and helplessness, and all his attention was focused on Zhao Zhao's sword-holding hand.
Unstoppable spiritual power surged out in an instant, heading straight towards the Sun and Moon Sword in Zhao Zhao's hand.
With a "ding" sound of the sword, the Sun and Moon Sword was shaken out of the hand by the powerful impact force, drew a dazzling arc in the air, and then penetrated deeply into the ground in the distance.
"Ouch!" Zhao Zhao was also affected by the fluctuation of spiritual power and fell to the ground. He complained from the pain in his buttocks, "Old man, you are too excited!"
Mu Yu panted heavily as he looked at Zhao Zhao, who lay on the ground with an innocent look on her face. He closed his eyes, forced himself to remain calm, and said, "How can the Sun and Moon Sword be a toy for you to play with casually? You rebellious son, be careful. If you do that again, I'll break your legs!"
He rubbed his brows due to the headache, and opened his eyes to see Zhao Zhao still lying on the ground with a wronged look on his face, unwilling to get up. Helplessly, he leaned over and handed him a sleeve with a cold face.
"Get out of here!"
Seeing this, Zhao Zhao let his father get up. After making his father very angry, he laughed heartily.
"Dad, I want to go to the Fantasy Secret Realm with my eldest brother."
This topic could not be avoided after all. Mu Yu sighed again. His wide sleeves were grasped by his rebellious son and shaken in his hands, and his iron heart was about to melt.
Zhao Zhao smiled, her clear eyes looking at the expressionless Mu Yu, and her voice softened as she said, "Good Daddy, just let me go, please~"
Mu Yu tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his mouth, but the tenderness in his eyes could no longer be hidden. "Well, you have to give me a reason."
Zhao Zhao: "Didn't I tell you? I'm going there to gain experience!"
Mu Yu sneered: "You, and you still want to gain experience." How could he believe him if no one believed him?
He knew his son's personality very well and knew that he was much more likely to go out for fun than to gain experience.
After he finished speaking, Mu Yu saw his rebellious son rolled his eyes at him without any courtesy. Seeing that he was about to get angry again, he quickly coaxed him, "Okay, okay, you should go and gain experience, okay?"
Zhao Zhao smiled with satisfaction: "So you agree, right?"
What can I do if Mu Yu disagrees?
"Hehe, thank you, Daddy~ I love you the most."
This time, Mu Yu could no longer suppress the anger on his face. He coughed lightly and raised his hand to touch Zhao Zhao's head, but something was stuffed into his palm.
He frowned and saw that it was Lin Chen who looked aggrieved.
Mu Yu:......
By this time, Zhao Zhao had already run far away. Mu Yu looked at the lively figure and roared fiercely, "Rebellious son! Why did you leave Ah Chen to me?!"
Zhao Zhao ignored him and disappeared like a rabbit.
All that was left there were the father who was almost angry to death, the aggrieved spirit cat, and the once famous Sun and Moon Sword still stuck in the ground.
That night, the father, worried about his son, did not sleep all night and wrote a letter to Si Yi.
In Yongqi Palace, Si Yi was silent for a long time after reading the letter which was thicker than a book.
He knew that Mu Yu loved his son, but when he received this letter that seemed like a "Guide to Caring for a Cub", his love for his son became more concrete. He never thought that his master, who was usually so majestic, would write such an outrageous thing to him.
"It's outrageous." Si Yi shook his head with amusement and casually stuffed the letter into the storage bag.
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