Thanks to his grandson, Liu Changxu was in excellent spirits and repeatedly raised his cup to drink heartily with his son. Some of the old estrangement between father and son melted away as a result.
"Father, I heard from Grandfather that our Purple Sky Sect will very likely go to war with the Giant Race. If that happens, I intend to take part. Please give me your permission!"
After drinking quite a bit of fifth-tier spirit wine, Liu Fukkun's face was flushed, and his tongue had loosened considerably.
"What does your grandfather think?"
Although Liu Changxu had also drunk plenty of spirit wine, to an Integrated Body Divine Lord like him, fifth-tier spirit wine was no different from plain water.
Thus, Liu Changxu remained perfectly composed!
"Grandfather naturally doesn't want me to go, but he said that as long as you agree, he won't stand in my way!"
By now, the wine had thoroughly gone to Liu Fukkun's head, and he spoke with absolute conviction.
Liu Changxu was somewhat surprised by his father-in-law's reaction, but after thinking it over, he understood.
As the strongest cultivator in the Purple Sky Sect, how could Zhao Wenhao blindly dote on a child like an overindulgent mother?
"You may go, but when fighting the enemy, you must be careful. Never grow complacent or let down your guard!"
Liu Changxu naturally had no intention of stopping him and immediately agreed.
"Thank you, Father!"
Liu Fukkun was delighted to have his father's permission!
Zhao Qi'er, however, immediately objected.
"Kun'er, although your father and grandfather have both agreed to let you go, I, your mother, firmly oppose it."
Seeing this, Liu Fukkun knew his mother resented him for not asking her opinion, so he immediately shot his father a pleading look.
Liu Changxu could tell at a