Xia Lan looked at Ling Feng: "If you want to find them, you can't. After the war of the gods, the God Race reached an agreement that in the future, they are not allowed to interfere with mortal affairs. They have all returned to their own spaces!"
"But leaving such a move clearly shows they're secretly up to something, preparing a backup plan for themselves!"
Ling Feng let out a bitter laugh, then said, "It seems they are preparing to return!"
"Yes, that's right!"
Xia Lan nodded, looking at him, and said, "So, the burden on your shoulders is still very heavy."
"..."
Ling Feng was dumbfounded, then let out a bitter laugh: "Aunt Xia, you overestimate me. I can handle humans, but against the God Race, my strength doesn't seem enough!"
"Then make the most of your time and quickly improve yourself."
Xia Lan said, standing up, "Alright, I'll head back first."
"Fei'er, help me see Aunt Xia off!" Ling Feng quickly said.
