Mother, I have come to protect you.
A simple sentence, yet it struck the softest part of Bai Qingxue's heart like a heavy hammer, allowing her to finally see the face of the person before her clearly.
"Lin'er!" Though his appearance had changed, Bai Qingxue still recognized the person before her as her son, Fang Lin.
However, this was not the Fang Lin of this life, but rather the Fang Lin of a future life.
Fang Lin had finally appeared!
Hidden in the shadows, he witnessed countless battles, saw the tragic death of the Old Demon Saint, and also watched Bai Qingxue being forced into a corner.
In the moment Bai Qingxue was in mortal danger, Fang Lin chose to reveal himself, even though he knew that doing so was tantamount to offering himself to death.
But Fang Lin still appeared; he could not stand idly by and watch his mother die at the hands of the first Demon Saint. Fang Lin would rather die before Bai Qingxue.