Chapitre 1169: Chaos Battlefield

Dawson Family. 

In a room. 

"He's back, Father." Lucas bowed to an old man. 

"Alright, tomorrow I'll send him there." The old man replied, after some time he chuckled, "He came at the perfect time." 

"You're sending him there?" Lucas asked curiously. 

The old man looked at him and replied, "You don't have to be worried, he will be fine. I'm quite curious how well he will perform." 

"It's a shame I won't be able to see him." He added. 

Lucas sighed, "He has been through a lot, let him stay a week before you send him there." 

"He's being hunted, you should already know how dangerous it would be for him in a few years time. The faster he gets stronger, the better for him." The old man wasn't moved by Lucas' statement. 

Lucas dropped his head and said, "Father, a week." 

"Fine, he's your son." The old man finally agreed with Lucas. 

Lucas heaved a sigh before leaving the room.