"That's right, I'm Chenzi!"
Xiao Chen laughed. This nickname was used only by the elderly couple.
Thinking about it brought a sense of nostalgia.
"It's really you, it's really you, Chenzi! We've heard you're the War God; you've got to help my son get justice!"
The elderly couple was unaware of Xiao Chen's current status; they only knew their son had mentioned Xiao Chen becoming a War God.
They were genuinely happy.
In order to get justice for their son, they endured the wind and sun, unwilling to leave even if it meant dying.
But it all seemed futile, as no one was willing to help them.
They were extremely desperate.
"I'm no longer the War God!"
Xiao Chen shook his head. "But don't worry, from now on, I'll take He Qin's place and be filial to you. I'll take care of you in your later years.
No one will bully you.
As for revenge for He Qin, I will definitely take it; I don't care who it is, if they dare to touch my friend, I will ensure they have no place to rest in peace!"
