"Mom, I miss you so much too." Lan Xuanyu hugged his mother, but could he really not leave? He was now a level 9 Sky Fighter of the Fighting Sky Department, an existence on par with the department head, burdened with too many responsibilities. It wasn't something he could just walk away from at will!
"Alright, he needs to hurry back, so let's keep this short. If you have any questions, you can ask us." Tang Wulin walked up to them, watching the mother and son embrace, a hint of pain flashing in his eyes. He also couldn't bear to part with his son, but reason left him with no choice.
Lan Xuanyu released his embrace with his mother and softly said, "Mom, don't worry, I'll be fine. Dad, have you seen the Deep Red Realm data I sent back? You all once fought against the abyssal plane, doesn't this Deep Red Realm bear a resemblance to it?"
