“All of you have done well!”
Wang Xian looked at his thirteen children and praised them with a smile on his face.
“As long as you are satisfied, father.”
The children also smiled.
“Father, we have experienced a lot in the past 200 million years. We have lost some and gained a lot.”
Wang yinyin walked to Wang Xian and pulled his arm. “We are no longer children.”
“Yes, you are no longer children!”
Wang Xian nodded with a smile. “However, how can father and your mother make you lose too much?”
As he spoke, ten figures flew over from the back.
“Yiner!”
One of the women looked at Wang yinyin and asked with a smile.
“Master!”
Wang Yinyin’s face instantly revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. “Master, I’m... I’m glad that you’re okay!”
“Martial uncle!”
“Senior Feng!”
Wang Lanjiang and the others saw a few familiar figures and revealed excited expressions. They immediately went up to them.
