"Elder Qin Chuan!"
"Elder Qin!"
Seeing Qin Chuan step forward was like a bolt of lightning on a clear day for everyone, shocking yet exhilarating.
Indeed, it was exhilarating.
When the sky falls, who wouldn't hope for someone tall to hold it up? Why this person is so tall isn't important.
"Dad..."
Qin Zi bit his lip and looked up. He couldn't bring himself to feel joy; instead, his eyes were filled with more tears, blurring his vision.
The burly Demon Emperor had an amused expression on his face and smiled, saying, "Do you think you can stop me?"
"My son stands before me in tears of despair; I can't just remain indifferent. How could I call myself a father if I did?"
Qin Chuan said in a deep voice.
"I can see you possess the aura of a Martial Emperor. If you endure for a time, one day you'll surely become an emperor."
The Demon Emperor said.
