At Blackwood Cliff, Lin Lang scooped his son into his arms. "Not bad. Looks like you've grown a little taller, and heavier too."
"Have you been good lately? No crying or fussing?"
The wet nurse immediately said, "The young master has been very good. He rarely cries."
Ren Yingying nodded in satisfaction. To her, crying was the most helpless of displays.
Even a child could not cry and fuss all day. In a few days, it would be time to soak him in medicinal baths to strengthen his muscles and bones.
After playing with the child in his arms for a while, Lin Lang handed his son to Ren Yingying. "Hold him for a bit. I'm going to entertain a friend."
Ren Yingying took Lin Ying and saw an old man walking in through the entrance to Blackwood Cliff. Not a single member of the Holy Cult stopped him. They had not even noticed him, as though he did not exist at all.
Xiao Sanxiao's strength was still so terrifying. Could Big Brother Lin defeat him now?
Lin Lang invited Xiao Sanxiao to sit and personally poured him a cup of Five Treasures Flower Honey Wine. "You're here. Take a look at my son's talent. Could he become your disciple?"
Xiao Sanxiao studied Lin Lang. "Your strength has actually improved this much. No wonder you defeated Heaven Gate. Is Di Shitian really dead?"
Lin Lang knew Xiao Sanxiao was deliberately changing the subject. He did not want to take his son as a disciple.
"Di Shitian is dead, and Heaven Gate has been destroyed. Many of its members fled. Some stayed in the Heaven Realm, and some stayed in our world. As long as they don't stir up trouble, I can't be bothered to kill them all."
"His disciple, the