Xuanyuan Yu was dumbfounded.
He was stabbed in the heart again.
His woman's cultivation level was higher than his. His daughter's cultivation level was higher than his. Even his three-and-a-half-year-old grandchildren's cultivation level was higher than his.
Yun Ran wasn't deliberately making things difficult for him. It was just that time was of the essence and she didn't have much time to argue with him about who was more suitable to go.
Xuanyuan Yu could only take a step back. "Then choose a few secret guards to follow you. You can take care of each other."
Yun Ran's expression did not change. It was the same thing. "No, it's too much trouble."
"If Sweetcake comes looking for us, just coax her and use other things to divert her attention."
Yun Ran couldn't bear to part with her two children either, but there was nothing she could do now.
