"No problem, Uncle."
"Then where is my father now? Why have I never seen him, Uncle?" Li Wei asked.
"Your father is doing something somewhere, Young Master. And he will be back later."
Li Wei who heard Bai Mo answer nodded and didn't ask anymore.
Silence took over the situation again.
***
It doesn't feel like time has passed so quickly, it's now already seven years since Fu Xie Lan and the others are in the Dark Zore, and the mana that wraps around the bodies of everyone under the waterfall is now slowly dimming as a sign that their cultivation is coming to an end.
While on the other hand, Bai Mo is cleaning his body by the river after being teased by Li Wei again, a boy whose stature is still the same as two years ago, as if he hasn't changed at all, short and chubby, looks adorable.