This Void Devouring Flame seems a bit strange

Ling Ling laughed dryly: "I understand. A'jue, A'long, it's because I, your father, am incompetent and failed to protect you, so I..."

"Stop, stop, Qiaodou Sack." Xuwu Tunyan pointed a finger at his palm, "Are you here to recognize your relatives or to confess? If it's not to recognize your relatives, you have to show some evidence, right? Do you want me to draw some blood right now and do a blood test on the spot?"

Ling Ling continued to smile awkwardly: "Mr. Xu Yan is really good at joking."

"Do you think I'm joking?" Xuwu Tunyan said without mercy. "You claim to be someone's father without any evidence. Do you think everyone else is a fool? Or are you pretending to be looking for your relatives and are really looking for a furnace for those villains of the Yunyu Sect? After all, those people love to capture children the most."

Ling Ling looked a little embarrassed. He naturally knew what a notorious existence the "Yunyu Sect" mentioned by Xuwu Tunyan was.

"Mr. Xu Yan, I understand your cautiousness, but weren't you a little too much in what you said just now?"

"Really? I think my words are mild compared to those who abandon their wives and children, or give birth to children but don't raise them. Besides, I don't want to waste time on you. Again, show me convincing evidence or do a blood test on the spot. Otherwise, you'd better go look for the child somewhere else as soon as possible."

Ling Ling held her breath in her heart, but her face remained calm: "Ajue, you had a jade pendant with your and Along's names engraved on it, right?"

As if he was afraid that Xuwu Tunyan would take the opportunity to attack him again, he immediately added: "That jade pendant is specially made. There are three cracks in it. As long as you hold it in your hand and warm it up, red will appear in the cracks, and the words engraved on it will also glow."

Ling Jue was a little stunned. If the other party had just mentioned the jade pendant, she would most likely have some doubts, but the other party could even tell her these details. This was not something that could be achieved by gathering intelligence.

Seeing Ling Jue's changing expression, Ling Ling immediately struck while the iron was hot: "I know that a jade pendant alone is not very convincing, you guys take a look at this."

Then he pointed his hand to his forehead, and a ray of light appeared on his forehead. Then, the light began to spread and finally formed a picture.

"Memory image?"

Ling Ling was surprised: "Mr. Xu Yan even knows this?"

"Hehe, I've been walking on this continent for a long time, so I've naturally heard a little about all kinds of weird things, but this is the first time I've seen it." Xuwu Tunyan answered lightly.

"Brother Ling, you don't have to treat me like this. You are a high-ranking spirit, and I am just a lonely person who doesn't even know what family is. Being with you will only make you unhappy."

The picture shows Ling Ling and a strange woman. The woman has a sad face and wants to break free.

"Arjun, if this is the case, I am your relative. No matter what, I will never give up on you! When you saved me from that forest full of wild beasts, I swore that I only wanted you in my life! Not even my father can stop me!"

Ling Ling spoke in a firm tone, tightly grasping the wrist of the woman called Aqiong.

"Heh, it's another story about encountering a monster in the wild and being rescued. Do you like to copy homework so much?" Xuwu Tunyan didn't say it out loud, but he was already mocking it in his heart. "No matter how badly a Dou Sheng is injured, it's not something that a person who is just a Dou Zhe can rescue. Well, it's not that there are no special circumstances, but that kind of situation is definitely not applicable now."

The "special situation" that Xuwu Tunyan referred to was naturally the encounter between Mu Feng and Qing Yanjing, but according to his memory, Mu Feng and Qing Yanjing were true love, and this Ling Ling, from the moment he appeared, made him feel very annoyed.

"Brother Ling..." The woman's face showed surprise and shyness. It was obvious that Ling Ling's sugar-coated bullet was very effective.

"Love-sickness is harmful." Xuwu Tunyan shook his head. Perhaps due to stereotypes, he didn't have a good impression of most of the people from these ancient families.

Soon, the image came to the next scene.

"Waah——" This is the sound of a baby crying.

"Brother Ling, look, they are twins, a boy and a girl."

The woman on the bed sounded a little tired, but her joy could still be clearly felt even through the form of images.

"Yes, Qiong'er, this is our child." The man was also overjoyed.

"What shall we name them?"

"Well... let's call the elder sister Lingjue and the younger brother Linglong."

"Ling Jue, Ling Long, what nice names..." The woman's frail face was filled with smiles, but Xuwu Tunyan saw another problem, because the weakness on her face seemed a little different from that of ordinary people.

He glanced at Lingjue and Linglong, and finally decided not to say it out loud.

The image continued to play, but this time the scene was somewhat unexpected.

It was still Ling Ling and the woman named Qiong'er, but this time, the woman looked obviously very weak.

"Qiong'er, you will be fine. I will go to the forest again today to look for the ring. As long as I can find it, your illness will not be a problem."

Lingling's eyes were filled with tears and her whole body was shaking.

"No need, Brother Ling. I know my own situation... I am just sorry... I can't watch them grow up with you. But at least I still have your memory image... I can keep these few memories."

“When Jue and Long grow up, I will use these images to tell them that mom will always love you, so you must live a good life while still having mom in your heart…”

The last scene is Ling Ling kneeling in front of a grave, crying uncontrollably. On the tombstone are simply written the words "Tomb of my beloved wife Fang Qiong".

"So, is that our mother?"

Somewhat to Ling Ling's surprise, although Ling Jue's voice was somewhat moving, it was not very strong.

After all, for the brother and sister who were adopted and grew up eating at other people's homes, the ones who truly accompanied them were their adoptive parents and other kind uncles and aunts.

“Wow… I’m so touched!”

What was even more unexpected was that Xuwu Tunyan, who had been like a bystander before, suddenly burst into tears - he was acting.

"Brother Ling, I didn't expect you to have such a touching and heart-wrenching past..."

"Brother Xu, that word is 'tear-jerking'..." Ling Ling replied somewhat embarrassedly.

"That's not important." Xuwu Tunyan wiped his nose, then grabbed Ling Ling's wrist without any hesitation.

"Brother Xu, let go of your hand first!"

Lingling subconsciously wanted to break free. This guy was too disgusting!

Xuwu Tunyan let go of his hand, since his purpose of disgusting him had been achieved.

“Brother Ling, before I thought you were the kind of bastard who abandoned his wife and children without raising them, but now it seems that you are really a pure love god of war!” Xuwu Tunyan took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, then gave a thumbs up, and his tone was very "sincere".

"But I still find something strange. You are a member of the spirit race, don't you have any medicine on you?"

Void Devouring Flame's seemingly casual question aroused the doubts of Ling Jue and Ling Long. Generally speaking, families with a little bit of assets would choose to buy a portable and lightweight storage ring to store items, not to mention the spirit race.

Ling Ling didn't look embarrassed at all, but explained with a bitter face: "Brother Xu, you don't know, I was in trouble at that time. Not only was my cultivation level no different from that of a fighter, but even my storage ring was lost in the space storm. Otherwise, I should have brought Qiong Er with me at this time."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I was too rude. How rude."

Xuwu Tunyan bowed and apologized. Although he didn't believe it at all, it was enough to plant a little seed of doubt.