"Chen Er, after all these years, what storms haven't you braved? You've faced life and death so many times, this time makes no difference. Don't forget, you're a descendant of the Ancient Dragon God Clan. Mother believes in you, and so does everyone else." The Dragon Mother comforted.
Feng Wuchen smiled slightly, "Mother is right."
"Chen Er, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts and they are very grateful to you. It is because of you that we all came together. You've given so much for us over these years. Xiaoxiao and the others are training hard, hoping that one day they can help shoulder the burden." The Dragon Mother said, feeling heartache.
His gaze swept over the younger generation such as Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang, and the members of the alliance who had come together. They were warriors who had experienced life and death battles with the Dragon God Alliance. Seeing them striving towards a common goal, Feng Wuchen felt somewhat comforted.
