Azhuo braced himself and stammered as he explained the whole situation.
He had now broken through to the Mahayana Realm, becoming one of the few masters in the world, but providing this explanation made him feel more exhausted than fighting an adult demon.
Chen Tang was expressionless and did not speak.
Du Yiran thought about using his uncle status to pressure him with seniority, but considering how youthful he now seemed, he was embarrassed to speak.
After a moment, Chen Tang said, "You are elders, but don't play around too much. My wife and I have only one son, and it's hard for him to come back from the dead. I hope the five of you can understand."
The five of them blushed.
Chen Tang said, "Let's first summon my son's Primordial Spirit back. This time, I will organize the demon extraction arrangements to ensure nothing goes wrong."