"Dad!"
Inside the palace, Xiaoqi sensed Chen Xuan's presence and instantly rushed out.
"Don't fight!"
At this moment, up in the air.
The aura of Zhurong and Chen Xuan had already reached its peak, and a great battle was about to break out.
"Stop fighting!"
Xiaoqi's voice came through at this critical moment.
A moment later.
Xiaoqi finally arrived here, "Dad!"
"Dad?"
Zhurong raised an eyebrow; the two of them were father and son.
Simultaneously, the aura on their bodies began to slowly descend, and so did Chen Xuan's.
"Dad, this is Xiaoqi's master."
Chen Xuan was momentarily stunned, but the next instant he reacted and looked at Zhurong, "The person the senior chose is Xiaoqi?"
"Yes!"
With a simple yes, Chen Xuan was speechless.
Isn't this going to end in a father and son battle? What kind of situation is this!
"Hurry up and get back to cultivating!"
Zhurong left with a final word before departing from here.
