A layer of mist slowly formed in his blue eyes, and his little body shrank up, looking indescribably aggrieved and sad.

When Di Mingjue looked at the appearance of the little boy in front of him, his heart felt inexplicably depressed and irritated.

"A manly man, what do you have to cry about?"

He reached out his hand and wiped away the tears on Xiaobao's face with clumsy and rough movements.

Then he casually sat down on a chair nearby and placed Xiaobao on his lap.

"Okay, don't cry. Don't cling to your mother anymore. If you want to become stronger, I can teach you."

Xiao Baomi's eyelashes were as long as crow feathers, wet and stained with tears.

He trembled slightly and raised his head, revealing a pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as Di Ming Jue's.

He looked at the man holding him.

I always feel that this usually annoying bastard seems to be a little different today.

His embrace was very warm and had the same smell as the father in my dream.

"Why do you want to teach me?"

Di Mingjue frowned and glanced at the food on the table.

It's cold and hard to swallow at first sight.

How can a child eat these?

He raised his hand and the food on the table disappeared.

A few bowls of hot and fragrant food were put on the table, making people want to eat as soon as they smell it.

"Eat first." Di Mingjue said coldly.

It seemed to be a commanding tone, but for the first time, Xiaobao didn't choke at him.

Instead, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

Just sitting in the man's pocket, picking up the food with chopsticks.

The delicious food rushes into the stomach with heat, and the body becomes warm.

The loneliness, panic, and sadness that I felt just now when I was alone in the house disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Di Mingjue waited until he finished eating before saying, "I can teach you martial arts, and even teach you to practice the inner cultivation method that goes beyond the limits of the martial arts continent."

Xiaobao put down the bowl and chopsticks and burped.

Her little jade-like face was red with embarrassment.

But he quickly asked with a straight face, "What are your intentions?"

"Intention?" Di Mingjue snorted coldly, "Muyan will become my wife sooner or later, and you are my son, the future Lord of the Extreme Realm. Naturally, I will train you well, otherwise I will let you go

Disgrace me."

Xiaobao's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "Mother is not yours!"

"So you don't want to learn from me?"

Xiaobao's face changed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing the tangle in his heart.

Finally, he clenched his little fist and said loudly: "Okay, I'll learn from you. But I will definitely find my mother and take her back."

As he said that, he shook his little fist and said, "Mother is mine, absolutely! Absolutely! I won't give it to you!"

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Muyan stayed in the house for a while and found that the door could not be opened.

The lock was even more weird. Even if she used 100% of her cultivation power, she couldn't move it at all.

Muyan had no choice but to go back to bed and take a nap.

Early the next morning, someone delivered toiletries and breakfast.

What she regretted was that there seemed to be a different chef for breakfast today.

Not as delicious as last night's dinner.

After stretching, Muyan stood up and walked out the door.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, she saw a pair of hands blocking her face.

A young man in black appeared in front of him. He had a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, but there was no expression on his face.

He was even colder than Di Mingjue.
Chapter completed!