The Nether Fruit Tree
The next morning, Harry followed Bobo back to the Chines Material Plane. They were already near the Plane Teleportation Array, so they could return quickly without needing a Sovereign to escort them.
Harry was a handsome young man with deep, clear blue eyes like a tranquil lake. His sturdy black hair stuck up in a few places, and a black trench coat wrapped around his burly frame. A bright smile lit up his face.
Unlike Daniel, he had an exceptional affinity for the Thunder Element and had already become a Seven-Star Druid.
"Father, Grandfather!" Harry cried excitedly. He hugged Daniel and Lincoln in turn, but ignored Luna standing nearby.
Luna stepped forward, her hands trembling slightly as she reached out to touch Harry's cheek.
"Harry, this is your mother, Luna," Lincoln said with a smile, introducing his family. Since Harry's birth, Luna had gone to the Heavenly Realm, and they had never seen each other again.
Although they had shown him her image through a crystal Floating Shadow, an image was still just an image. It lacked the presence of a soul and felt less real.
Harry smiled and pressed his face against Luna's hand, tenderly calling her "Mother."
Luna burst into tears. "I'm sorry, Harry. I couldn't take good care of you or be there for you!"
Her words brought the whole family to tears. Daniel was the only one who managed to act like the head of the family, taking the lead in comforting his wife.
After a flurry of effort, they finally calmed Luna down. Harry then asked about his grandmother, Aier. Lincoln explained again that he didn't plan to tell Aier until after the duel, so as not to worry her needlessly. But Daniel and the others weren't on the Material Plane,