Just immerse yourself in it.”

"Well, I'm afraid my time is running out..."

"Abel!"

Jun Tiandang felt a pain in his heart and suddenly raised his voice. Looking at the old servant who had been with him since he was a child and was like a father, he felt unspeakably worried.

The other party is old and has been with me for several years, and his body can no longer support him.

They knew each other tacitly, knowing that that day would come sooner or later, but they just didn't know how to accept this fact.

"Don't talk nonsense anymore. Now Xuan'er is growing up vigorously. He is still waiting for you to teach him martial arts. And Xirou, you won't forget this child, right? You brought the orphan back in person, how can you abandon her?

?”

To be precise, Xirou was picked up by Abel from a deserted grave in the early years when he was out on business.

"Xuan'er, Xirou,"

Listening to Jun Tiandang's words, Abel should have thought of the two children's laughter and laughter in his mind.

Hui Ji's eyes gradually became alive and bright, and for a moment, Jun Tiandang vaguely saw Abel, who had dominated the world back then.

"Ahem, cough, that's all, that's all. I can't bear to let go of these two children. I'll just bear with them for a few more years and watch them grow up."

With support in his heart again, Abel's cough seemed less severe and he stood up slowly with the help of a cane.

He glanced at the tea on the table and smiled happily, "Boy Jun, you still haven't changed."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Jun Tiandang followed silently behind him, and did not stop until Abel waved his hand.

Watching Abel's back gradually disappear, Jun Tiandang put his hands behind his back, looked up into the sky, and clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves.

"The Twelve Gates of Heaven~!"

For a long time, a fierce momentum spread out, startling the birds in the courtyard and forest to scream.
Chapter completed!