My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

More than ten years ago, Zhao Yu left a letter, stole the sect's flying boat and slipped away.

He said he was looking for the whereabouts of the Fallen Immortal Secret Realm.

By the time he discovered him, the man had already disappeared without a trace.

Whenever Zhao Feng thought of this, the anger in his heart could not help but burn fiercely.

"Let that evil boy come here to see me!"

As the servant received the order and hurriedly retreated, Zhao Yu's figure appeared in Zhao Feng's sight soon.

"father!"

In the corridor, Zhao Yu looked at his father standing in front of the hall with a gloomy expression on his face, and his whole body trembled.

He called out softly.

"You still know I'm your father, come here."

"More than ten years!"

"I've had people looking for you in Xuanyu for over ten years. If you hadn't appeared in front of me today, I would have thought you were dead out there!"

Hearing this scolding mixed with deep concern, Zhao Yu's eyes reddened.

He walked straight to Zhao Feng, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground, saying: "I am an unfilial son. I have made you worry."

"In my early years, I witnessed with my own eyes the demon tribe's invasion of Dongzhou. Everywhere was a sea of ​​blood and corpses."

"Dad couldn't sleep in his bedroom all night because he had to deal with the monster tribe's disaster."

"After I learned about the Fallen Immortal Secret Realm, I began to wonder if I could help you resolve your worries if I could obtain this incredible opportunity."

"I am too naive and willful. I am sorry to have caused you so much worry."

"I came here to apologize to you!"

"Even if I have to be beaten or punished, I will have no regrets."

"But after father calms down, can I contribute to the human race's defense this time?"

When Zhao Feng heard his son's heartfelt words, no matter how much resentment or dissatisfaction he had, it all disappeared at this moment.

After all, all the child did was to share the worries of his old father. Even if he really committed a heinous crime, could he be beaten to death?

of course!

Although his anger had subsided, Zhao Feng still did not look at Zhao Yu in a good mood.

He said with a fierce face: "This is nonsense!"

"What a shocking origin of the Fallen Immortal Secret Realm?"

"Have you ever thought about why an immortal-level key would be lost, and even fall into the hands of a group of you little venerables fighting for it? Don't you think it's unreasonable?"

Zhao Yu was shocked when he heard this.

Two drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

After hearing what his father said, thinking back on it, it was really terrifying.

Yes.

How could an immortal-level key be left out in the open? Shouldn't it have been controlled by those great saints or even emperors long ago?

If you think about it this way, the water here must be extremely deep!

"Never think about that secret realm again. Stay home. If you have any thoughts about it again, don't blame me for being ruthless and breaking your legs to imprison you forever at Wandao Peak."

"I will remember my father's teachings!"

Zhao Yu nodded his head, feeling a little scared.

I feel that I am still too young.

"Get up!"

"These are troubled times. I will deal with you again after this Southern Wilderness crisis is over."

"This area will soon become a chaotic battlefield. What are you doing here? Do you think that with your mere Venerable Realm cultivation, you can make a difference in the war?"

"Now, get back to the Sword Saint Sect!"

"Now that your father is still alive, it's not your turn to contribute to the battle to protect the human race's homeland."

These words really show how deep the love is, the more severe the criticism is!

Zhao Yu knew that his father was a typical man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

He said in a serious tone, "My father once taught me that with great power comes great responsibility. But I cannot shirk my responsibilities simply because I am weak."

"As a member of the human race, I should do my part to help the demons as they attack. How can I avoid my responsibilities just because I am weak?"

"I also ask for your grace, Father, to allow me to contribute my own strength."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng felt both relieved and reluctant.