Whether it is the current emperor or the future little master, it is the same.

Xiaobao raised his head and looked at Han Ye blankly.

Han Ye continued: "The Emperor had always asked Xinglang to guard you by Miss Jun and his little master, but later he realized that he could not really grow and become stronger without experiencing a desperate battle."

"So, even if you are worried and afraid in your heart, Jun Shang still retreated the people who were arranged by Miss Jun's side."

Xiaobao opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound for a while.

Han Ye seemed to know what he wanted to say, and said gently in a slightly low voice: "But, in this world, the one who is most worried about Miss Jun's safety is Jun Shang. How could he allow Miss Jun to die in a place he can't see?"

"So, the Lord has made the Void Spirit Ring. Little Master, do you know what the Void Spirit Ring is?"

Xiaobao subconsciously said, "What is it?"

"Use my spirit to save your soul. With my divine essence, we will nourish your vitality." Han Ye said word by word, "When Miss Jun encounters a life crisis, the Lord will pass his divine essence to Miss Jun through the Void Spirit Ring. The divine essence is not immortal power, nor divine power. It is the cultivation and soul of the Lord."

"Every time I give Miss Jun a point, he will become weaker. At this critical moment of confrontation with the Netherworld and the Demon Realm, do you know what such weakness means?"

Xiaobao's body trembled suddenly, his back was straightened, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Han Ye chuckled softly, walked to Xiaobao, and touched his head: "So, don't doubt the feelings of your Lord for your mother."

"No one in this world loves your mother more than the Emperor."

Xiaobao's eyes suddenly turned red, with shame, sadness, happiness and touch.

He nodded heavily and said hoarsely: "I understand, thank you, Uncle Hanye."

After a pause, Xiaobao lowered his eyes slightly shyly and whispered: "You... tell my dad that in the world, Xiaobao loves his mother and... daddy the most."

Han Ye was stunned, and then his heart became a bunch of heart.

How could their little master be so cute that he wished he could hold it in his arms and rub it hard.

However, Xiaobao did not give him time to move. After saying that, he immediately stepped on the evil spirits and rushed into the assessment field.

Both father and mother are so strong and so good, and Xiaobao must not fall behind.

Xiaobao was about to rush into the barrier of the assessment field, suddenly, a low male voice came from behind him.

"Little Master."

Xiaobao turned around and looked at the cold man floating in the air not far away.

He knew that this person was also his father's confidant, Uncle Pojun.

It's just different from Xinglang, Yingmei, and Han Ye, Xiaobao has never seen him much before.

I saw Po Jun's eyes staring at Xiaobao for a long time, and the doubt in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

After a long time, he said softly: "Little Master, can I ask you two questions?"

Xiaobao nodded.

Po Jun: "Little master, how old are you this year? When is your birthday?"

Xiaobao tilted his head in confusion, but he still told him about his age and birthday.

Hearing his answer, Pojun's pupils suddenly shrank.

The hilt of the knife suddenly tightened with both hands.

Is this...a coincidence?
Chapter completed!