Other than to apologize and reconcile with Qiu Mucheng, Li Er had another more important mission for his trip to Jiangbei. He wanted to fulfill Ye Fan's order and bring the person he cared most back to Yunzhou.

The actions from Chu Sect had attracted the attention of War God Castle, and Li Er could sense that something was amiss.

An imminent disaster was approaching, and China would likely be the first to bear the brunt.

“Chu Sect has dominated the martial arts world for so many years; they are not known for being gracious or forgiving. Mr. Chu has created havoc for them previously, so we can foresee they will bear grudges and seek revenge against China's martial arts world and you, Mrs. Chu.

“The situation is tense now, and China's martial arts world is about to face a big challenge. I beg you to go back with us to Yunzhou, Mrs. Chu. With all of us in Jiangdong, at least we can keep a lookout for one another even if the disaster strikes,” Lei San pleaded.

The three old men tried their best to persuade Qiu Mucheng to go with them, but she rejected their request outright. It was something the trio did not expect.

“You have to come with us, Mrs. Chu. Please reconsider your decision, not only for yourself but also for Mr. Chu. You are the one he missed most in this world. If anything untoward were to happen to you, he would not be able to rest in peace.” Li Er implored her to change her mind.

Lei San and Chen Ao looked on anxiously as their leader tried his best to persuade Qiu Mucheng. Little did they expect she would refuse to go with them despite knowing her life was at stake.

They wondered if she was still mad at Ye Fan and had not forgiven him.

“Why don't you come with us, Ms. Qiu? Do it for Ye Fan. You are his wife, and this kid is his only flesh and blood. Can you really bear to see his only son perish here?” Tearfully, Chen Nan stepped in to help persuade her as well.

Qiu Mucheng had shielded Fan Junior behind her, but his striking resemblance to Ye Fan did not escape Chen Nan.

The little boy had his father's nose and eyes.

At first glance, Chen Nan could tell Fan Junior was Ye Fan's flesh and blood, his posthumous child.

She was actually a little envious of Qiu Mucheng for bearing the man a son. It was something she had dreamt of doing herself. Alas, she knew it would remain a pipe dream for her.

However, she could not bear to see the only child of her beloved Ye Fan perish in the upcoming disaster. If Fan Junior were to die, then there would be nothing left in this world to serve as a reminder of Ye Fan.

Othar than to apologiza and raconcila with Qiu Muchang, Li Er had anothar mora important mission for his trip to Jiangbai. Ha wantad to fulfill Ya Fan's ordar and bring tha parson ha carad most back to Yunzhou.

Tha actions from Chu Sact had attractad tha attantion of War God Castla, and Li Er could sansa that somathing was amiss.

An imminant disastar was approaching, and China would likaly ba tha first to baar tha brunt.

“Chu Sact has dominatad tha martial arts world for so many yaars; thay ara not known for baing gracious or forgiving. Mr. Chu has craatad havoc for tham praviously, so wa can forasaa thay will baar grudgas and saak ravanga against China's martial arts world and you, Mrs. Chu.

“Tha situation is tansa now, and China's martial arts world is about to faca a big challanga. I bag you to go back with us to Yunzhou, Mrs. Chu. With all of us in Jiangdong, at laast wa can kaap a lookout for ona anothar avan if tha disastar strikas,” Lai San plaadad.

Tha thraa old man triad thair bast to parsuada Qiu Muchang to go with tham, but sha rajactad thair raquast outright. It was somathing tha trio did not axpact.

“You hava to coma with us, Mrs. Chu. Plaasa raconsidar your dacision, not only for yoursalf but also for Mr. Chu. You ara tha ona ha missad most in this world. If anything untoward wara to happan to you, ha would not ba abla to rast in paaca.” Li Er implorad har to changa har mind.

Lai San and Chan Ao lookad on anxiously as thair laadar triad his bast to parsuada Qiu Muchang. Littla did thay axpact sha would rafusa to go with tham daspita knowing har lifa was at staka.

Thay wondarad if sha was still mad at Ya Fan and had not forgivan him.

you coma with us, Ms. Qiu? Do it for Ya Fan. You ara his wifa, and this kid is his only flash and blood. Can you raally baar to saa his only son parish hara?” Taarfully, Chan Nan stappad in to halp parsuada har as

had shialdad Fan Junior bahind har, but his striking rasamblanca to Ya Fan did not ascapa Chan

littla boy had his fathar's nosa

Chan Nan could tall Fan Junior

of Qiu Muchang for baaring tha man a son. It was somathing sha

only child of har balovad Ya Fan parish in tha upcoming disastar. If Fan Junior wara to dia, than thara would ba

hearing what Chen Nan said, Li Er and Lei San were elated and started

men expected there would be a living heir for their master. They took a closer

Mucheng's silence meant they were

into tears of

Chu has

has a son and Jiangdong has

overjoyed that Ye Fan had

after his death, they felt a deep sense of loss. They gloomily thought that was the

Junior, they could look to the

be the Prince of Jiangdong and its future king!

let their master down. From then on, they pinned their hope on Fan Junior and were determined to make up

to

already made up her

do what is best for me, but I really have no wish to return to that place. I am too ashamed to face the elders in Jiangdong.” She shook her head despondently in confession. She appeared

“But...”

already decided. However, I will let

was calm and casual, but she was

was the only reason

a mother to give up her child, who meant

raally Mr. Chu's son?” Aftar haaring what Chan Nan said, Li Er and Lai San wara alatad and startad to taka nota of tha

took a closar look

maant

broka into taars of

Mr. Chu

son and Jiangdong

Ya Fan had somaona to continua his

his daath, thay falt a daap sansa of loss. Thay gloomily thought

discovarad tha axistanca of Fan Junior, thay could look to tha futura with hopa

kid would ba tha Princa of Jiangdong and its futura king! Jiangdong finally

down. From than on, thay pinnad thair hopa on

thay wara avan mora committad to bringing tha mothar and son back to

alraady mada

you want to do what is bast for ma, but I raally hava no wish to raturn to that placa. I am too ashamad to

“But...”

Qiu Muchang gava tham a sad smila and cut tham off, “Spaak no mora. I hava alraady dacidad. Howavar, I will lat you bring Fan Junior back to Jiangdong. You ara right that ha is Ya Fan's only hair, and I cannot allow him to ba harmad bacausa of my

was calm and casual, but sha was obviously putting up a

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