Under the young man's gaze, Kexius took out a book, wiped away nonexistent dust with his sleeve, and handed it to his father.
The young man accepted the book with both hands. He opened it, looked at the author's name, raised his head to glance at his eldest son, then lowered his head again and turned to the second page, reading as though no one else were present.
About ten minutes later, the young man closed the book and looked at his eldest son again. "Are you sure this was given to you by that Moon Knight?"
Kexius slowly replied, "This book was not exactly a gift from that Moon Knight. I exchanged the map of that abnormal Space Fluctuation area for it."
Hearing this, the young man recalled a certain rumor. He lowered his head and looked at the book in his hands again, inwardly confirming that it had indeed been written by the Moon Knight.
That made it a treasure worth collecting. A few hundred years from now, it might even be enough to trade for a Floating Fleet.
"I'm very satisfied with this gift, so I'll accept it. If you have nothing else to do, go back and get some proper rest. You've been busy for so many years."
Seeing the satisfied look on his father's face, Kexius opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
Calling him shameless was not an option. He was his father, after all.
And he could not bring himself to say anything flattering.
"Is there anything else?"
"N-no." Kexius came back to his senses and nodded instinctively.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
After saying that, the young man's figure slowly vanished.
Since he refused to leave, then as his father, he could only leave himself.
After a long