Tomb of the Three Realms.

"Master!"

The ten personal disciples looked at Xiao Chen with some surprise, and they knew that their master would definitely be fine.

Xiao Chen nodded. Although they had many hidden injuries on them, they were not very problematic. Moreover, the ten personal disciples had reached the peak of the Ancestral Saint. With their close cooperation, even if they did not use the formation, they could easily kill ordinary sacred powerhouses.

"The Sword of Creation." Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and the Sword of Creation turned into a rain of arrows and fell on ten people. Then the injuries on their bodies began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, due to the accumulation of continuous fighting over the past year, their aura began to rise, and ten people simply sat cross-legged and began to break through.

"You are Xiao Chen?"

At this moment, Mu Fengming, Linghu Fanghua, and Mu Longtian fell down. The three of them looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes.

"It turns out that it is a male and female evil spirit, and she has long been famous." Xiao Chen said lightly, his eyes full of peace.

"Xiao Chen, who are you?" Mu Fengming asked coldly.

"I don't want to talk to you, I want to talk to her." Xiao Chen pointed at Linghu Fanghua and said.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Fengming asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, I haven't seen your life yet. I just want to talk to her alone." Xiao Chen said lightly.

"You guys go back, I'll talk to him alone." Linghu Fanghua walked out and said in a deep voice.

"Fanghua..." Mu Fengming wanted to persuade him, but when he saw the firm look in Linghu Fanghua's eyes, he nodded and retreated to the distance with Mu Longtian.

Xiao Chen casually arranged a sound insulation.

"What do you want to talk to me?" Linghu Fanghua asked.

"I don't know what to say, well, it's all in one sentence. I can say it's your son or it's not your son, so I don't want to be enemies with you."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Linghu Fangning was stunned and then said, "What do you mean?"

"Simply put, when Mu Minghua was about to die, I merged with his soul, possessed his memory, and occupied his body, so I can still be regarded as your son. Similarly, I have the memories of the past, so I am not exactly your son."

"As for whether you are your son or not, it depends on what you think. But whether you recognize me or not, I hope you don't become enemies with me."

Xiao Chen explained that maybe it was because of some touch that Xiao Chen explained to Linghu Fanghua alone, and as for what Linghu Fanghua thought, it was no longer something he could worry about.

"Did the souls merge together..."

Linghu Fanghua murmured, "If I recognize you as my son, would you recognize me as my mother?"

"He has never had a mother, and he really wants to have his own mother." Xiao Chen said.

"I understand." Linghu Fanghua directly hugged Xiao Chen.

"Mu Minghua, Mu Minghua, I finally recognize your mother, you can rest in peace." Xiao Chen gently hugged Linghu Fanghua, but at this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a pain coming from his back, the mark of life in his body trembled, and there was a feeling of breaking out of his body.
Chapter completed!