"Yeah, it's me." I nodded. Ling Tian was utterly astonished, then reached out to pull off my mask. I immediately slapped his hand away and said, "Stop. Don't just paw at it."
"Junior Brother Sect Master, is this young immortal your son? Then why does your son look as though he doesn't recognize you, and why is he so clumsy with his hands?" Song Ruo found our behavior strange and couldn't help asking in archaic terms.
I gave an awkward laugh. "This child likes fooling around. He's usually fine, so Senior Sister, you don't need to find it strange."
"Dad, even in this state, you've not only become the Sect Master of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect, but you've also found me more aunts?" Ling Tian's face was full of shock. I glared at him and pretended to hit him, frightening him into hurriedly dodging aside. "Dad, go ahead and find them. I've gotten used to it anyway, haven't I? Why are you hitting me? I never said I objected. I'm just curious how you managed to become so incredible!"
"What aunts..." Song Ruo froze for a moment. Ling Tian, however, became interested and hurriedly said, "Martial Aunt Song, these aunts are..."
"Don't change the subject. Get back to what we were discussing!" I found this son of mine a headache. We hadn't seen each other for half a month, yet he had actually entered the Chaos Realm. I truly had no idea how he'd managed it. But now it was time to take him back to the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect, so I continued, "Come back to the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect with me. We'll find a way back, father and son. There isn't much time left. If the thermal core expands any further, it will be an apocalyptic