An Jing was somewhat at a loss for words. Based on his understanding of the Demon Sect, he could fully imagine that his mother's surroundings were likely filled with concealed agents of the Demon Sect.
The surveillance that Shen Mubai sensed was probably the Demon Sect.
But discussing this now was pointless, because Beirui City was probably also fishy... Tch, it seemed the times of great chaos were truly approaching. Why did it feel like there was no place left to live peacefully?
"Mother is fine, no illness, no disaster, and she hasn't encountered any trouble."
Shen Mubai raised her hand, caressing An Jing's cheek, overwhelmed with emotion as she thought she would never see her child again: "Rather, it's you who has suffered over these years."
"There's been no suffering."
An Jing shook his head slightly, "Rather, through this ordeal, I have come to understand myself and realized that there are far too many who should be killed and must be killed in this world."
