"Yes, you're right. How could I have forgotten? We still need to finish what we're doing as quickly as possible and hurry back."
Hearing this, Fu Young was stunned, and his self-loathing thoughts immediately vanished.
That's right. This was not the time to become sentimental.
If his origins would make Master hate him, then he simply would not let Master know. As for everything else, he could think about it later.
What mattered now was that he had to recover the power of the divine Osmanthus Tree as quickly as possible, leave this place, and rush to Master's side. Then he would stay by his side and protect him without taking even a single step away.
He would never entrust his safety to anyone else again.
With this thought, Fu Young immediately made up his mind. He stopped worrying about the problem of his own existence and flew into the sky.
