Family!

"Ah, I see!" Jian Wushuang listened intently, though he actually didn't understand any of it.

He hadn't expected Zhen Wuyang to settle down here.

As a cultivator, how could he comprehend worldly matters?

"Hey, little guy!"

A chubby child, carried by Zhen Wuyang, was affectionately pinched on the cheek.

Several other children with similar features followed behind.

A scene of familial bliss!

Jian Wushuang had no opinion on this because he couldn't understand it.

Wu Li, on the other hand, was an expert in this regard and looked down upon it.

Because even the family he had built could be abandoned.

He had long been indifferent to familial bonds.

Zhen Wuyang was the same before.

He didn't pay much attention to his sons and daughters, most of whom were given territories to govern.

Even his own sons dared not be presumptuous in his presence.

But now, he doted on his grandchildren so much.