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

This kid has his own personality and is not a coward.

But this battlefield was too dangerous. Even he couldn't guarantee his own safety, let alone a Venerable.

Once on the battlefield, life and death are truly at the mercy of fate.

Zhao Yu was his only son, so how could he bear to let him take risks?

The latter seemed to understand his father's concerns.

"Father, this time we will be accompanying you to resist the demon tribe with countless good men from our human race."

"You worry about the safety of your children, and their parents and relatives behind them are also worried about their safety."

"There is no essential difference between me and them."

"Perhaps the only difference is that I am proud to be my father's son!"

These words made Zhao Feng's eyes light up: "Good job!"

"You are worthy of being the son of my Southern Wasteland Sword Saint."

"Well, since you have such intentions, if I continue to stop you, it would be, as you said, too unfair to the other sons."

"This time, my father and I will work together to crush the demon clan's conspiracy and drive them out of our Southern Wilderness!"

It is said that brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons fight together in battle.

At this moment, a strange sense of pride was growing in the hearts of both of them.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it.

To protect our homeland, even if we die on the battlefield, we should not be afraid of dying.

The original father and son were one kind and the other filial.

There was only a generation gap between them, but at this moment, they felt that the relationship between them was closer than ever before.

At this time, Zhao Yu suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Father, this time I left the Xuan Territory and traveled to many large realms."

"I once faced a life-or-death crisis, but fortunately, a benefactor helped me escape from danger. With his help, I even had the opportunity to return to the Xuanyu and meet my father."

"I promised before that if I return to Xuanyu, I will repay his kindness."

"But I never expected that as soon as I returned to Xuanyu, I would encounter the demon tribe trying to attack my human race."

"Before that, I would like my father to prepare a generous gift so that I can go and express my gratitude."

……

As soon as these words came out!

Zhao Feng nodded: "They saved your life, you should really thank them."

"As descendants of the Zhao family, we will repay any favor we receive."

"Perhaps after this time, there will really be no such opportunity again!"

As he spoke, his expression was gloomy and filled with a hint of melancholy.

This made Zhao Yu feel depressed.

Even though he was prepared to die on the battlefield.

But seeing his father's appearance, he realized that this demonic disaster seemed to be more serious than he had imagined.

"Father, what are our chances of winning this time against the demon attack?"

Zhao Yu asked.

"Less than 30%!"

After all, he was his own son, so Zhao Feng didn't have any tricks with him.

Tell me directly what you think is the chance of winning this battle.

"Logically speaking, he saved your life and owed you a great favor. As your father, I must accompany you to personally thank him."

"But the situation is tense right now. No one knows when the demon tribe will attack. I must contact all the forces I can before the battle begins to increase my chances of victory."

"We can't afford to lose this battle!"

These words made Zhao Yu's expression change.

"Dad, I think you should go with me!"

"Our benefactor is very powerful. If we can ask him to take action, perhaps it will greatly increase our chances of winning this time!"

"Oh?"

Zhao Feng exclaimed in surprise.

After a moment's thought, he asked, "How strong is he? Do you think he can help strengthen our human race's chances of victory?"

"I don't know the specific strength of the benefactor!"

"But as I followed my benefactor along the way, I discovered that he was quite extraordinary."

"He possesses a flying boat capable of crossing multiple domains, and he also has many disciples."

"And one of the disciples has unfathomable strength."

"When we first entered the Xuanyu, we encountered the leader of the Chiyang tribe and many masters who came to provoke us. They wanted to seize the benefactor's flying boat, but one of his disciples killed them all."

"From this, I made a bold inference. My benefactor's strength has probably reached the Saint Realm."