C99

Back home, in the Patriarch's study.

Heavy Tower was currently narrating its plan to Heavy Rock.

"You should know that after you make your decision, you will definitely not stay in this small city."

"There is no turning back on the path of martial arts. Once you step on that path, you will either die or live."

"Are you ready?"

Zhong Yan asked in a low voice.

"Dad, you know I like Sister Qianxue."

"If I stay in Yan Wu City, she and I won't have any chance."

"I have to grasp the opportunity in Martial Yan City."

Chonglou said faintly.

In the small Yan Wu City, the tower would not stay here forever.

However, he didn't expect that the fierce beast hunting competition would be the time he stepped out.

And this moment came very quickly.

"Qianxue?" If that girl is your target, I'm afraid you will have to work hard. "

Zhong Yan was very calm, but his eyes were filled with worry.

Chonglou had some understanding of Qianxue's identity, and it was because of this knowledge that he knew of the gap between the two of them. He couldn't help but feel worried.

"Pop can't help you in any way."

"However, your mother left something for you."

As he spoke, he took out a box that he kept with him.

"What is this?"

Cheng Lou asked curiously when he saw Zhong Yan take out an old and simple box.

"Something your mother left behind."

There were tears glistening in his eyes.

He was the leader of a clan. In front of outsiders, he was incomparably calm and dignified. But now, tears filled his eyes.

"Before your mother left, she said that if you were just staying in Yan Wu City, you wouldn't need this thing."

"However, if you want to leave the Yan Wu City and experience a wider world, you must obtain this item." However, if you want to leave the Yan Wu City and experience a wider world, you must obtain quite a bit of help in the future.

Zhong Yan gently opened the wooden box. Inside the box, there was a black, iron-like stone.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this rock, the demonic god in the Heavy Tower's mind cried out in alarm.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

Chonglou asked hastily.

"Ask your father if your mother is from the Earth Spiritual God Clan."

"Wait, you can't ask, or your father will suspect."

"Try to find out who your mother is."

The Demon God's voice was somewhat agitated as he spoke.

From the demon god's words, Chonglou suddenly felt something.

The Earth Spirit God Clan, Duanmu God Clan, could it be that his mother also came from the so-called god race?

"Dad, who exactly is mother?"

Chonglou hurriedly asked.

"Did you discover something?"

Zhong Yan mumbled.

"Forget it."

"Lou'er has grown up. You are smarter than others, just like your mother."

"I think you can guess something."

"In that case, I'll tell you about your mother."

Chonglou said slowly as he gently looked at Chonglou.

"Just like Qianxue."

"Your mother came from one of those mysterious families."

Chonglou smiled faintly before closing the wooden box and placing it in Chonglou's hands.

"However, your mother is different from Qianxue."

"Your mother secretly ran out of the family. She said that the family was like a cage, so she wanted to go out and see the outside world."

"With this run, he came to our Northern Wasteland."

"Your mother was on the verge of death after being injured by an enemy, but her father saved her by chance."

"Other people say that a hero saves a beauty, but it's actually your mother who saved me."

"My strength is far weaker than your mother's."

Remembering the past, Zhong Yan's face was full of smiles, as if the past memories were filled with happiness.

"At that time, your mother was just like me. They were both very young, with a young man and a young woman accompanying each other day and night. Their relationship naturally developed very quickly."

"Or maybe it's because I saved your mother and moved her when I took care of her."

"The two of us coincidentally got together and had you."

"We spent three years together."

Zhong Yan looked to the side at the flickering candle flame, his eyes gradually becoming moist.