Jones rolled his eyes, "Whatever, Father has already pardoned you, I'm not here to seek vengeance. Though I really don't like you."
"Not here for vengeance, then what are you here for?" Andrew immediately breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile, "I heard you inherited part of the power of the White Bone Holy Light Court. Honestly, that's really surprising. You almost never used to call Gray 'Father' and tried to avoid talking about your adoptive father-son relationship. But just now, even while talking to me, you called him 'Father' so naturally. I'm quite... surprised. You know what I mean."
Saying this, Andrew laughed, glancing around at everyone.
Jones did not laugh, he just stared at him quietly without saying a word.
Everyone present was silently staring at Andrew. Especially with two Liches among them, Andrew's scalp began to tingle. The laughter gradually became awkward.
