“He found us!”Meng Jingtian was shocked and said uneasily.
“No!”Meng Xingchen replied calmly.
“However, he must have sensed something. This kid is not easy to deal with!”
“This is too f * cking ridiculous. Your father and I only have an average attribute of 1,000, how can we deal with 1,000,000?”Meng Jingtian said gloomily. He even said that it was not a scam.
“Let’s wait and see. We have to get this cultivation technique anyway,”Meng Xingchen replied.
“By the way, why is this cultivation technique here? Father, do you remember anything that happened to you before?”Then, he raised his head and asked Meng Jingtian curiously.
“I don’t remember. I don’t even remember that you are my son.”Meng Jingtian paused for a moment and shook his head.
Just as the father and son were talking, Shaojing didn’t seem to see them. He turned his head again and used his sword technique. The flying sword under his feet brought him directly into the boundary storm.