[Go and help me repair it...]

Xiaobao chuckled, walked directly around the broken sword, and walked forward.

The Evil-Repelling Sword was so anxious that he almost jumped up and continued to carve words on the ground.

【Don’t you want to improve your strength?】

Xiaobao's footsteps stopped.

Of course he wants to improve his strength.

Because only when he is strong can he protect his mother.

Rather than letting my mother get hurt again and again, she even risked her life to protect him.

However, what he wants is true strength, not relying on a broken sword.

Seeing that Xiaobao was about to leave again, the evil-proofing sword hurriedly continued to carve words.

[There is a way to improve your strength in this secret realm, I will take you to find it.]

[The condition is that you help me repair it.]

Seeing these words, Xiaobao hesitated a little.

The Evil-Repelling Sword immediately sensed it and continued carving.

[I can still take you out of this secret realm...oh.]

This last sentence instantly defeated all the defenses in Xiaobao's heart.

What he wants most now is to leave here and return to his mother.

While being chased by demonic plants and ferocious beasts, he also found a way out, only to find that this secret realm was set up with a powerful seal that he could not open at all.

Xiaobao bent down and picked up the huge sword.

The evil-proofing sword buzzed excitedly.

If it were transformed into a human voice, it would be a shabby and proud laugh.

…

Xiaobao hugged the fat rabbit, raised his head, and murmured softly, "Rabbit, for a moment, I seemed to feel that my mother was beside me. I seemed to hear my mother's name."

The fat rabbit tilted his head, a little confused: he didn't hear it!

The evil-fighting sword on the side hummed and laughed: What the hell! The seal of this secret realm cannot even be transmitted through spiritual power, talismans, and sounds.

Xiaobao lowered his head in disappointment.

His lips were slightly pursed, his fists were clenched, and he was trying his best to endure.

But she couldn't help it, her long eyelashes were wet with crystal tears.

Gently hanging down, he looks so fragile and beautiful, making people want to pity him crazily and want to give him the best in the world.

The fat rabbit purred twice, arched Xiaobao's body, and stretched out his tongue to lick his hand, trying to comfort him.

Xiaobao said softly in a hoarse voice: "I know it's impossible, but I really miss my mother...even if I just hear my mother's name."

Mother, do you know... how much Xiaobao misses you?

The next day, Xiaobao was in a low mood.

After all, he is only a five-year-old child.

No matter how strong your mind is and how precocious you are, you still have a childishness and fragility that children cannot bear.

The Fat Rabbit stayed beside him nervously and worriedly, hoping to give him some warmth with her own body temperature.

The sword to ward off evil is a very thin carving on the ground.

[Being sad for spring and autumn is of no use. I told you that no sound can come through. That’s because you are hallucinating. 】

[If you want to get out as soon as possible, the only way is to let me upgrade and I will take you out!]

Xiaobao clenched the sword in his hand expressionlessly, feeling another wave of magic plants approaching and getting ready for battle.

But the longing and sadness in his eyes could not dissipate after all.

At this moment, he was even thinking about it.

Has mother forgotten Xiaobao and no longer loves Xiaobao?

Otherwise, why hasn't any news been delivered to Xiaobao for so long?
Chapter completed!