Returning Home

Her tone was faint, and she was half-smiling. Her words made Lu Zhou shiver.

He kept feeling that his daughter might have already discovered something, but he was not too sure.

"Cough—"

Lu Zhou coughed and nodded in agreement. "Disciple is right. I've always raised you as my daughter."

Perhaps it was his imagination, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to have heard Lu Sheng snort softly.

However, when he looked over, he saw her smiling at him, seemingly very happy.

The King of Hades asked someone to prepare a table of dishes and wine. The group sat together and ate and drank.

"Master, are Xian Jing and Xian Ya still missing?" Lu Sheng asked softly.

Recently, she often felt dizzy. Some intermittent images flashed across her mind, but she could not see them clearly.

However, the dream this morning connected those fragmented scenes together.