Shen Xi felt that her dear son had entered his rebellious teenage phase.
His helpless mother could only resign herself to her helplessness.
After all, his legs were his own. Even if she wanted to put him under house arrest, she couldn't. That Dark Demon Evil God Tiger alone, which could thrash Amorous Douluo and Long Paopao, could take Xu Qingjia away from all three of them.
If those three had merely been Soul Douluos, she wouldn't have been so worried. But they were three genuine Quasi-Gods, beings at the very pinnacle of this world.
Only two choices lay before her. One: cooperate with her son. Two: refuse to cooperate, while he went ahead anyway.
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Xu Qingjia put a batch of cultivation resources he had selected beforehand, now "laundered" into items from the "Xu Family treasury," into his Storage Ring. Then he said goodbye to his elders and returned to his Bedchamber.
The interior had already grown dim, and dusk had closed in outside the windows.
He switched on the Soul Guidance Lamp and discovered several unread messages on his phone. They were from Leng Yaozhu, telling him that she had taken Na'er, Ye Xinglan, and Xu Xiaoyan out to explore Mingdu's night market.
By day, Mingdu was the Federation's rapidly beating political and commercial heart, its pace so fast it was suffocating. By night, however, it revealed an entirely different charm. Especially at this hour of dusk, the city, which strictly observed an eight-hour working day, gave people ample time to relax and enjoy themselves. As the lights first came on and crowds wove through the streets, it brimmed with a different kind of prosperity and vitality.
Perhaps he should go out for a walk too?
As he considered it, Xu