Qin Luo froze. He had never expected Qin Zhantian to be so tactful.
Returning to the Divine Ruins was good. If Qin Zhantian returned to the Divine Ruins, he would suffer from kidney deficiency.
His Fortune Points would likewise be drained dry.
"Let's return to the Divine Ruins first. It's time for you to see your granddaughters."
Granddaughters—who had given birth to them? Naturally, it was Qin Feng!
Qin Feng, the eighth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, had done nothing else these past years except one thing: having children. He had fathered children like mad.
And most of them were girls.
He had already become the Qin Clan's greatest contributor.
Only with a large population could the Qin Clan continue developing healthily.
"Alright, alright, alright, let's go, let's go! It's time to enjoy my old age!" Qin Zhantian sighed inwardly.
He had once been an emperor, so naturally he was a clever man. He knew that his existence had become a threat to Qin Luo.
Since his son was more capable than him, then as the father, he naturally ought to make way for his son so that his son could go even farther.
As for himself, he could just play with birds in the future.
In any case, within the Divine Ruins, Qin Luo could be completely at ease.
The Demon Sky Wheel activated. Qin Zhantian stepped into the Divine Ruins, with Qin Luo following close behind.
Xie Junlin, who was still suppressed by the All-Heavens Star-Dipper Formation, was in complete disarray.
Everyone had left. What was he supposed to do?
Did he really have so little presence?
"I'm still here! Kill me! Kill me!" Xie Junlin could not help shouting.
He would rather die than be ignored like this. This was even more unbearable than being killed.