Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales Qiong Su was not dissatisfied. Qing Wu accompanied her every day and made her happy. Her only regret was that her son's fate was unknown.
Therefore, her biggest wish was for her son to be safe and sound.
"Mother, I will always be with you from now on."
Feng Hao looked at Qing Wu affectionately and spoke to Qiong Su like an obedient boy. His coquettish manner did not look like the young Supreme Martial Artist that shook the entire Penglai World. He was clearly just an ordinary boy who had yet to grow up.
"Really?"
Qiong Su looked at him in surprise. She held his hands tightly as if she was afraid that Feng Hao would escape if she let go.
"When have I ever lied to you?"
Seeing her nervous reaction, Fenghao's heart ached and he promised.
"That's great."
Qiong Su was overjoyed. Her eyes were filled with tears of excitement.
After a moment of excitement, she realized that Feng Hao seemed to have returned alone. Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, Wan Xin, and Little Qing Meng did not return. She asked, "Where's my Little Qing Meng? Why didn't you bring her back?"
Little Qingmeng was her most treasured granddaughter. All these years, she had missed that little fellow. Seeing that Fenghao didn't bring her back, a trace of anger rose on her face.
"They may need some time before they can come back …" Fenghao touched his nose and said embarrassedly.
If Little Qing Meng did not insist on coming with them, Qiong Su would not have let them go.
Now, Joan Of Arc, Yan Qing, and Little Qing Meng already had enough Spiritual Cores. They only needed time to refine them and reach the peak of the Sage level before returning.
However, Wan Xin had not returned yet. No one knew where she was sent by Liu Canyan.
However, thinking about it, Liu Canyan was definitely not doing something that was a waste of time. It was very likely that Wan Xin was in a very special place. The benefits to Wan Xin might very well be greater than cultivating in the Hundred Race Tower.
Otherwise, Liu Canyan would have definitely sent Wan Xin to the Hundred Clan Tower right after she ascended to the Great Sage realm.
As for Wan Xin's safety, Feng Hao was also very assured. After all, with Wan Xin's ability, such a small matter would not trouble her.
He even believed that the next time Wan Xin appeared, she would definitely bring him a big surprise.
"Sigh, my poor Xiao Meng 'er, she must be suffering." Qiong Su glanced at him and pretended to be distressed.
"Mother, Little Meng 'er is no longer a child. She has grown up and is sensible. The next time you see her, you may not even recognize her."
Feng Hao comforted her and talked about Little Qing Meng's situation. "In the Hundred Clan Tower, it's all thanks to Little Qing Meng. Otherwise, your son, I, would have to stay in there for decades or even centuries before I could come out."
This was the truth. Without Little Qing Meng, it was basically impossible to hunt the tower spirit in the Hundred Clan Tower on a large scale.
With Little Qing Meng, the time needed to hunt the tower spirit was saved.
"My Xiao Meng 'er is so capable."
Qiong Su was quite emotional. She was also very conflicted about this.
If her little darling did not go out with him, her precious son would not have returned.
Then, Feng Hao picked out some interesting things to tell Qiong Su. It made her very happy, and the entire courtyard was filled with her laughter.
Feng Chen did not return until late at night. Yu Ning pulled Qiong Su into a side room in the courtyard, leaving some space for Qing Wu and Feng Hao.
"Wu 'er."
Looking at the bashful Qing Wu in front of him, who was like a pretty daughter of a humble family, Fenghao widened his eyes. Then, he walked forward and gently embraced her as a gentle voice rang out from his mouth.
"Hmph."
Qing Wu snorted and struggled out of his embrace. In an instant, compared to the obedient wife in front of Qiong Su, she seemed like a completely different person. Feng Hao's eyes almost popped out.
Wasn't this change a little too big?
"Pfft."
Seeing his silly look, Qing Wu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Wu 'er …"
Seeing that her attitude had taken a turn for the better, Fenghao continued to stick to her like a rascal with a drooling face.
After spending so much time together, he already knew Qing Wu's personality. The saintess of the Dark Shadow Demon Sect looked cold on the outside, but her heart was very soft, especially when it came to the people she cared about.
Otherwise, she would not have been forced to get married.
"Don't be like this …"
Blocking the big mouth that kept moving toward her face, Qing Wu still maintained the last bit of restraint and refused to compromise.
"Wu 'er, don't you miss me?"
Feng Hao changed his shameless look and pretended to be sad as he let go of her. He asked with a sorrowful face, as if he was too sad to live.
"I never thought about you."
Qing Wu rolled her eyes at him and walked straight to her room, leaving a heartbroken Feng Hao standing there.
This trick might work on little girls, but she did not fall for it.
However, when she returned to her room, she discovered that a certain someone had already appeared in her room. Moreover, he rushed to close the door before her and kissed her stubborn little mouth.
In the end, the wild little rabbit still fell into the hands of the big bad wolf and was eaten clean. Not even her bones were left. As a result, when Qing Wu went out the next day, she could not even walk steadily.
In response to this, a certain person was immensely pleased with himself and laughed happily.
After the little rabbit was pushed down by the big bad wolf, she actually pushed down the big bad wolf again. This time, she must be exhausted.
After greeting Qiong Su good morning, Feng Hao rushed to Divine Grace City.
Although the Feng Family's sphere of influence was expanding, there was not much that required Feng Zhentian and Feng Chen to deal with. At most, they only needed to appear and sign agreements with the major forces of the Primordial World.
Now, Feng Chen had not returned home for two days. This meant that something had happened …
Just two days ago, the ancient cities of the Hundred Races Continent suddenly trembled. An aurora shot out from the ground and gathered in the sky, forming a rotating black hole.
However, that situation disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had never happened. Moreover, after a careful investigation, there were no results or clues.
Considering Feng Hao's reminder, the ancient cities were extremely important, so now, the upper echelons of the Feng Family were worried about this matter.
"Today, the scouts reported that there are still no abnormalities in the ancient cities."
Feng Zhentian rubbed the space between his eyebrows, looking rather distressed.
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