Clap, clap, clap!
Arriving at the Clan estate of the Infernos, Vahn was instantly showered with warm applause. Not just Damien's parents, but many of his cousins and elders were present to greet him. The news of his dominance in the Berserker Arena had already spread through the city.
"Son, you have made your mother proud!" Rianne hugged him tightly.
Vahn felt uncomfortable under the display of affection and grumbled, "Mom, I'm not a kid anymore."
"No. No matter how much you grow up, you will always stay my precious Son, Damien." Rianne's eyes were moist with pride.
Dalian smiled heartily. "Haha... Leave our son some face, dear. Everyone is watching." His cousins and aunts and uncles revealed awkward smiles, witnessing the rare display of intimacy.
Finally, Rianne let go of Vahn, and he let out a spiritual sigh of relief.
