Chu Qingcheng was softly sobbing.
Chu Hao's heart ached terribly, and he gently wiped away her tears.
"So happy, my child has grown up."
Chu Hao asked in his heart, "System, can you let my mother leave with me? Think of a way."
System: "Please upgrade the System, your level is insufficient."
So it was indeed like this.
Chu Hao wasn't disappointed. After all, his parents weren't doing too badly now, and their lives weren't in any danger.
Someday, he would bring his parents back.
The mother and son talked about many things, almost unable to say everything. Chu Hao knew he didn't have much time left.
Chu Qingcheng said, "Child, I originally wanted to pass down the Silver Trace Butterfly's bloodline to you, but I'm worried you'll be stuck in the Great Netherworld like us. However! Over the years, we've found quite a few good things here; now I will give them to you."
Chu Qingcheng formed hand seals with both hands, conjuring a brilliant curse mark.
