Ling Tianyu rose and left, standing in front of the Emperor Mountain Great Hall, waiting for his wife and child to come over. It was time for them to know about this place.
He wondered how his beloved son had been in the past few days. As a father, even one day apart felt like an eternity. There was nothing he could do about it.
Children are the apple of their parents' eyes.
The Zhong Emperor arrived at the passageway, and Ling Tianyu had already opened the passage.
The Tianwu God had personally escorted them over.
"Madam, this is the Lord's subordinate, Zhong Emperor. He will take you to the Lord," the Tianwu God introduced Zhong Emperor.
The Tianwu God nodded to Zhong Emperor and turned to leave.
"Madam, Young Master." Zhong Emperor greeted them and led them away.
Duan Yanran was naturally curious. This place looked vast, and her husband was a mystery, truly unbelievable.
So many places she had never seen before.
