A middle-aged man standing nearby asked, "Sire, will you still go to the summit battle?"
“Go? Didn’t you hear from Shadow how many people Xuanyuan Moze and the others gathered to go to the summit? Xuanyuan Moze is already a powerful God King. If it was just him, it would be one thing, but Fengjiu went, Xuanwu and the Holy Son of the Holy Temple also went. Can’t you see that they are preparing for an ambush?”
He said bitterly, his eyes filled with anger: "If this monarch really goes there, then no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not be able to leave there alive! Those people are lying in ambush there, how can they just stand by and watch?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man knew that he would not go to the battle on the mountain top. However, he had said this a long time ago, and if he did not go now, it seemed...
For a moment, the middle-aged man did not speak, but just stood there with his head lowered.
Lord Tongtian was silent for a while, then looked at the middle-aged man standing quietly with his head down, and said in a deep voice: "Go! Tell the ambushers to withdraw!"
"Yes." The middle-aged man responded, bowed and turned to leave.
On the other side, Xuanyuan Moze and others, who were unaware that Lord Tongtian had no intention of going to the battle, were resting in the woods. The fire was burning and the aroma of meat filled the air.
They seemed not to be going to a challenge, and no one looked nervous or worried, but only relaxed and happy. Especially, Haoer was with them all the way, and it was the first time for the little guy to walk such a long distance with them, and he seemed very happy along the way.
The Xuanwu monarch and his wife traveled with them, followed by guards. They planned to spend more time with Haoer. After all, after the battle between Xuanyuan Moze and Tongtian monarch was over, Haoer would follow Fengjiu and the others to the Phoenix Dynasty in the lower world.
By then, it will be even more difficult for them to see him, so they should cherish the time they have together now.
They have seen how Fengjiu and Xuanyuan Moze treated Hao'er these days. They have to admit that even if the child grew up with them, he would probably not be taught as well as he is now.
And they also knew that Fengjiu and the others truly loved Hao'er and raised him like their own son. They even contracted a divine beast-level snow wolf for such a young child. Even if he was alone outside, there would be no problem with the divine beast protecting him.
Seeing how sincerely they treated their son, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts. Now that the child was growing up so well, they were naturally relieved. Even if the child did not grow up with them for some time, it did not matter, because they knew that with Fengjiu and the others, the child would only grow up better.
"Mother, Father, these are the fruits that Uncle Leng Hua and I picked. They are very sweet. Try some." Hao'er came back with a bunch of fruits and handed some to Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze.
"Okay." Fengjiu responded and took it with a smile. Xuanyuan Moze also reached out to take it.
Fengjiu took out some water and washed the fruit, then took a bite and nodded: "Mm, very sweet and delicious."
Hearing this, Haoer smiled happily and walked towards the two people sitting beside him: "Father, mother, these are for you to eat." During these days of getting along, he gradually became closer to them, but he was still not as close as his father and mother.