"Finally here, Mu Chen, this day, I have waited for so long." Mo Wen appeared instantly, saying disdainfully.
"Cut the crap, where's my father?" Mu Chen asked.
"Emperor Mu?" Mo Wen sneered, a force broke through space, and Emperor Mu suddenly appeared on a void, shackled by black chains, his hair disheveled, his face pale.
"Father." Mu Chen saw Emperor Mu, his eyes moist. Although Emperor Mu never specifically cared for him from childhood, it was Emperor Mu who planned his path of cultivation, allowing him to be above all others. Such kindness was more important than anything.
"Son, are you crazy? Who told you to come here, hurry and flee." After seeing Mu Chen, Emperor Mu scolded furiously.
"Since I'm here, how could I possibly leave?"
"Touching indeed! I'm moved." Mo Wen laughed heartily.
"Mo Wen, what exactly do you want to do?"
