Mo Yinhe was still on the phone, seemingly feeling that even the entire Mu Continent was not big enough to contain his son. After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Not just the Mu Continent, even if I have to turn the Earth upside down, I will find this child!"
"Yes, Your Excellency."
The intelligence officer, curious, asked, "Your Excellency, who exactly is this child?"
Mo Yinhe's eyes lit up with delight, and in three firm, resonant, and thunderous words he declared, "My son!"
"What?" The intelligence officer was clearly taken aback, stunned. "Your Excellency, don't you already have four children? There's another?"
"What, is there a problem?"
Mo Yinhe could stand tall at the very peak of all men's disdain hierarchy!
Other men make a big fuss in newspapers about having triplets, but Mo Yinhe... he might have quintuplets!
Speaking of strength, is there any man in the world stronger than him?
His moment of glory!
