While the comedic show continued, Yang Lujia had already lost consciousness as he was forcibly forced out by none other than his father, Yang Jinhai.
Yang Lujia was oblivious to what made him lose consciousness. On the other hand, Fortuniel, who was hiding inside Yang Lujia's body did not even bother to hide. It seemed like the system was very adept at hiding its aura that even Yang Lujia's father, Yang Jinhai, would not be able to trace or sense his presence.
Carrying his son, Yang Jinhai laid him down on a mat and started checking his body. He touched his son's forehead with two of his fingertips together. Closing his eyes, he tried to push his consciousness into his son's soul. Eventually, he reached it—but it took him deeper than he thought it would not.
"That was unexpected… however…" Yang Jinhai trailed off as he checked his son's soul. It was only in the form of an infant. But that was what frightened him the most.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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