"Sit down!"
King Xuanyuan gestured, looked at her and asked, "Did something happen to Mo Ze?" In fact, when he saw that his son did not come back today, and Fengjiu avoided answering when he asked, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't know, with his strength, what else could happen
Feng Jiu nodded, sat down on the chair, and said, "Father, before we found the children some time ago, something happened to Mo Ze. It was because of his advancement."
"Advance?" The heart of King Xuanyuan sank. Advancement was a very serious matter.
"This is what happened..." Feng Jiu told him everything that happened that day, and finally said, "My brother went back to the world that Mo Ze was in charge of to investigate. On the day when Mo Ze got into trouble, there was a great turmoil in that world, but his mental power did not completely disappear. Therefore, we guess that he is not dead, but we just don't know where he is now."
Hearing this, the Xuanyuan King sighed and said, "The sound of thunder at that time was also heard here, but we were too far away, so we didn't receive any news, let alone know that he had an accident."
He looked at Feng Jiu and said with a heavy heart: "Under such a thunderbolt, who dares to say that he is still alive? Even if it is just that his mental power has not completely disappeared, it may be a matter of time. The power of such a thunderbolt is so great that even he may not be able to withstand it!"
“No, I don’t believe he is dead, and I don’t believe he no longer exists in this world. I would rather believe that he is just recuperating somewhere.” Fengjiu said in a firm tone.
"He is my son. I also want him to live. I am just worried that if you hold on to too much hope, you will suffer a greater blow in the future. It is good to have hope, but you must also be mentally prepared. You cannot wait until then, when your hope is shattered and your faith will collapse."
Feng Jiu was silent and didn't say anything. She knew that he said this for her own good and to prepare her mentally, but she didn't want to believe it, and she wouldn't believe it. Mo Ze didn't exist in the world. He must still be alive!
The Xuanyuan King did not continue to talk about this topic, but asked: "The children don't know yet, right? Aren't you going to tell them?"
"I haven't thought about how to tell them yet." Feng Jiu said, a little worriedly: "Although they are young, they are already sensible. If I tell them, I'm worried that their little hearts won't be able to bear it."
Hearing this, he sighed and said, "The children are stronger than you think. Don't worry and tell them! They are sensible enough and will know it eventually."
"Father, actually I have another thing to tell you this time." Fengjiu looked at him and said.
"Well, go ahead and tell me what's going on?" he asked.
Feng Jiu stretched out her hand to set up a soundproof barrier, and then said: "Mo Ze will be in trouble because someone in the fairy world is suppressing us and wants to kill us, so I plan to send all three children away. The masked man who is traveling with us today is a powerful person in the fairy world. He is..."
She carefully explained to him the seriousness of the matter and the decision she had made, hoping that he could understand.