บท 981: Different Sword Dao River

Han Jue sized up his youngest daughter again.

She was really like him.

Be it appearance or personality.

Han Jue suddenly felt that he had a successor. Han Huang had never given him such a feeling.

"I have to nurture her well. Ling'er will deal with them if the little fellows outside dare to rebel."

Han Jue smiled when he thought of this.

Han Ling asked, "Father, can you bring me to the Chaotic Assembly? Although I'm not participating, I also want to see the strength of the Chaotic geniuses."

Han Jue nodded and brought his other wives and children to watch the battle.

The father and daughter chatted for a while before Han Jue started to check his emails.

As the Chaotic Assembly approached, the battles in his circle of friends began to increase. Most of them were attacked and were rarely severely injured. They were probably sparring.

Then, Han Jue's gaze landed on the Ultimate Origin World in the depths of his soul.