Duan Yanran watched her husband leave.
"Mom, where did Dad go?" Ling Muyao walked over and asked. Just now, he sensed the presence of the Ancient Jade Purple Dragon.
"He went to take care of some matters," Duan Yanran replied.
"Is that so?" Ling Muyao hooked his arm around his mother's, and said, "Mom, just now there was indeed the aura of the Ancient Jade Purple Dragon at Emperor Mountain. What's going on?"
Duan Yanran looked at her son, moved her gaze slightly, and tapped his head, "What do you want to say?"
"Hehe," Ling Muyao chuckled, "Without the Ancient Jade Purple Dragon, we can't aim for the peak. I heard from Grandma, those uncles in seclusion all need it."
"Don't worry, your father will prepare it for you," Duan Yanran assured her son, "The Ancient Jade Purple Dragon just now was found by your father who gave it to me."
