Everything Had Its Vanquisher?

Ning Xuemo continued to observe her son, who was now sitting and leaning against the tree for a quick rest. She was very concerned. "He seems to be badly injured. The forest is not safe with the presence of all kinds of ferocious beasts. He might be attacked by the beasts anytime!"

Shen Jiuli waved his sleeve to turn off the images on the white stone. "Xuemo, a fond mother will always spoil her son."

Ning Xuemo was speechless. She was only concerned for her son, who had gone through many challenges in life even before he was even born. Thus, she became anxious. She did not want to lose her son. All she wanted was for him to stay well and safe.

"Don't worry. With his Kung Fu, the ferocious beasts are not able to harm him even when he is injured. He will not be taken away from us so easily," Shen Jiuli reassured her.