"With me at home, even if the entire Wei Wo Zheng Sect comes, I'll carry your mother away to safety without a problem."
Fang Yunzheng said casually, "Your father is an indestructible mountain!"
Fang Che laughed, "I understand. If you had returned home a few years earlier, I could have lived comfortably as a second generation. Imagine how great and pleasant that would be."
Fang Yunzheng chuckled, "Could it have been more enjoyable than now?"
Fang Che immediately burst into laughter, "Indeed, it's not as entertaining as it is now."
The father and son described their tightrope walks on this thousand-fathom cliff and their back-and-forth at the Yama Sect's doorstep as thrilling adventures.
And they both looked as if they genuinely felt it was a great deal of fun.
One has to admit, their mentality is extraordinary.
"It's late at night, so I won't say goodbye to mom. I've set a trap over there, and if I return too late, the fish might escape."
