It seems that the other party does not think so.

"Okay, I understand. Leave this matter to me. Do you want to follow me back to the Divine Realm first, or do you want to find flying tools by yourself?"

"Dad, if you have something to do, just go and do it yourself. We will slow you down. We can just take transportation ourselves." Jia Rong said very sensibly.

Jia Yan looked at him, shook his head and said: "Son, sometimes I really miss you back then. Now you have become a little tactful. Although this is not a bad thing, being tactful and worldly also means that you have lost your upward spirit.

To be determined, to be a human being, to be strong, you still need a little bit of domineering. This time I am going to give you a good fortune, but if you don’t even have the willpower, it will be useless for me to give you this good fortune..."

"Uh..." Jia Rong knew what Jia Yan was referring to.

But in the whole sentence, what shocked Jia Rong the most was the word 'son'.

He knew that maybe his father also heard what the previous hunter-level domain lord said, saying that there was something wrong with their identity.

Jia Yan's words about his son are really giving him support.

"Yes... I will remember what you said, fate? I'm really looking forward to it."

"Just look forward to it. You can go out. You don't have to worry about any strong people blocking you this time."

Jia Yan swept his feet seemingly casually.

Two shadows, at a speed that neither of them could see clearly, threw directly into the sides of the father and son's bodies.

These are the two earthly clones of Jia Yan.

It was the Taoist man and the old beggar.

Although it is impossible for the two to fight head-on with the domain lord level in terms of energy, since Jia Yan mastered the power of the formation, the actual combat effectiveness of each clone is no longer directly proportional to the power they possess.

With the support of Jia Yan's endless energy, even if they can't defeat the Domain Lord, they can still struggle with it, at least they won't lose.

What's more, it is the Territory Lord level of this backward land. Jia Yan believes that with the combined efforts of the two, it is easy to kill the previous Territory Lord.

"If there is any problem, I can get there quickly."

Jia Yan nodded calmly as he watched his son and grandson bow to him respectfully and leave the subspace.

Both father and son also need this kind of hardship in order to move forward more smoothly.

It's not impossible for him to escort them personally. Firstly, he does have a lot of things to do, and secondly, letting them deal with the next things by themselves is the best ordeal for them.

"With the genetic talent of the array, their upper limit will also be greatly improved. The dream of the strong is really possible, so... I can't let them continue to be an existence under my shadow. The children will always be

It needs exercise."

Jia Yan looked blankly into the depths of subspace.

A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, but soon, this fear was shrouded in madness.

The madness that originated from the weak period now seems to be reactivated after being burned for a few hours.

I haven't had a similar feeling for a long time.

Jia Yan needed some kind of outlet.

Only by suffering and causing pain to others can he feel the real sense of venting.

"Then...this incident will make some forces clearly realize the gap between them and me, Jia Yan. Otherwise, they will always want to dream."

Jia Yan raised his head high and calmly, bit by bit, sank into the depths of subspace...

Ten degrees is not enough.

Eleven degrees barely.

Twelve degrees made him feel the pain.

Until the thirteenth degree, the raging flames soared into the sky, and the body surface that had been burned to only the nerves was injured again. He was so painful that he could not shed tears, and just wanted to fly back to the twelve-dimensional space.

"Hold on!"

"In the past, no matter how much pain I suffered, I never made a sound, but today I can't even bear this little pain!"

"Jia Yan! The self-proclaimed old man is actually in the same class. You are still a young man. Do you really want to be like an old man, so unsupportive?!"

"No no! I still have a crazy heart, I'm still very young!"

Jia Yan was on full fire, cheering himself up from time to time, his eyes becoming fierce.

He looked in the right direction.

The giant mosquito figure pulled out a long strip of light and forced itself to run rampant in such a terrifying sub-space.

The nerves and muscles on the body surface were burned and solidified into carbon crystals again, and then new muscles and nerve tissue poured out again.

Then new muscle tissue is purified by energy and covered on the surface, and then burned again.

Jia Yan seemed to be suffering from heartburn all the time.

Only by suffering and causing pain to others can he feel the real sense of venting.

"Then...this incident will make some forces clearly realize the gap between them and me, Jia Yan. Otherwise, they will always want to dream."

Jia Yan raised his head high and calmly, bit by bit, sank into the depths of subspace...

Ten degrees is not enough.

Eleven degrees barely.

Twelve degrees made him feel the pain.

Until the thirteenth degree, the raging flames soared into the sky, and the body surface that had been burned to only the nerves was injured again. He was so painful that he could not shed tears, and just wanted to fly back to the twelve-dimensional space.

"Hold on!"

"I used to never give a shit no matter how much pain I suffered, but today I can't even bear this little pain!"

"Jia Yan! The self-proclaimed old man is actually in the same class. You are still a young man. Do you really want to be like an old man, so unsupportive?!"

"No no! I still have a crazy heart, I'm still very young!"

Jia Yan was on full fire, cheering himself up from time to time, his eyes becoming fierce.

He looked in the right direction.

The giant mosquito figure pulled out a long strip of light and forced itself to run rampant in such a terrifying sub-space.
Chapter completed!