Ai Lietai rarely had time alone with Lu Yang. Shen Mengyao had always been around before, so he had not dared mention going to war. Now that he finally had a chance to be alone with him, he hurriedly said, "Dad, I want to go fight. Take me with you. I'm all grown up now."
Lu Yang looked at Ai Lietai with a smile and said, "That's exactly what I came to discuss with you. I'm planning to take you into battle and send you straight into the God King Tier."
Ai Lietai's eyes lit up. "Really?"
Lu Yang nodded. "Of course it's true, but you have to agree to a few conditions."
"Forget a few. I'll agree to dozens," Ai Lietai said excitedly.
Lu Yang said, "First, you are not allowed to kill people recklessly without my permission. Second, when I tell you to come back, you come back, no matter how fiercely you're fighting. Third, whenever the bloodline in your body makes you arrogant and think you're above everyone else, think of your mother. Think of this old father of yours. Don't disappoint either of us."
Ai Lietai nodded with clear eyes. "Don't worry, Dad. I've learned many things in the Demon God Temple over the years that our race never taught us before. Although I've inherited my race's legacy, what the school taught me is even more powerful than that inheritance. I'll become a battlefield commander, not just a brute."
Lu Yang was deeply moved. Looking at Shen Mengyao, who had already returned while carrying Lu Xuan, he said, "You raised a fine student. Ai Lietai may truly be able to change the future of the Ancient God Race."
Lu Xuan was still struggling. Hearing this, he looked at Lu Yang curiously and said, "Dad, you're taking