"Godfather, save me!"
Inside the barrier, the extraordinary person with the dragon and tiger tattoo shouted urgently towards Zhou Yuan, calling him father on the spot.
"Pfft..." A civilian extraordinary person was sent flying by a palm strike from the Demoness of the Hehuan Sect. Falling to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood and weakly reached out towards Zhou Yuan for help: "Father, save me!"
Ye Wushuang raised an eyebrow: "Your sons?"
Zhou Yuan's eye twitched a few times: "No, how could I have such ugly sons... In modern society, many people like to call others father. It's an abstract culture, it's in the documents, you probably haven't gotten to that part yet."
Ye Wushuang fell silent again, what kind of nonsense was this?
"Godfather, save me, I don't want to be taken by this woman as a star laborer!" A young man cried out, "My childhood sweetheart is waiting for me to return and marry her!"
