Storm Clouds Gather

"Would Dad know?"

"Every time something big happens, he's never around. He really doesn't know how to be a dad. He was like that in the Spirit Realm, and he's still like that in the Holy Realm."

Mu Qingling said skeptically, then began complaining about Mu Feiyang. She could hardly be blamed for saying so.

Back in the Spirit Realm, Mu Feiyang had been absent when Spirit Immortal Palace was targeted by the entire Spirit Realm and the Heavenly Dao. He only returned when they were on the verge of unifying the Spirit Realm.

Now that the Heavenly Spirit Race had caused trouble in the Holy Realm, Mu Feiyang not only failed to stay and figure out how to deal with them, but had actually run back to the Spirit Realm. Worst of all, he had not taken her with him or even told her.

Feng Li did not know how to respond to Mu Qingling's words. One was her master, while the other was her little master. Neither was someone she could discuss.

"My lords, please go back and save the people of Le Dong City. Blood slaves are slaughtering people there to gather blood food. My son and I escaped from Le Dong City."

Just as Mu Qingling was about to continue studying the Heavenly Spirit Race member, Lu Shuangshuang knelt before Mu Qingling and Feng Li with her son in her arms, pleading.

Though she and her son were safe, she still worried about her husband. Mu Qingling and Feng Li appeared extremely powerful.

If they returned to Le Dong City now, perhaps they could still save her husband. That was why Lu Shuangshuang begged Mu Qingling and Feng Li to rescue them.

"There's no need to go. The Le Dong City you mentioned is that small