Suddenly, he froze, realizing something was off.
Wasn't he the one who killed the Wolf King, and then was severely injured and sealed by a Nascent Soul True Lord?
How did he end up here, seeing his father and stepmother?
His eyes were filled with vigilance as he circulated his cultivation technique, attempting to discern whether this was an illusion, suspecting the adversary might use such a method to deceive him.
"Rest assured, everything's fine now."
Lu Changsheng noticed the wariness in his son's eyes and spoke gently.
"Ah..."
Lu Ping'an was taken aback, somewhat incredulous.
After all, the one who captured him was a Nascent Soul cultivator.
How could his father rescue him from a Nascent Soul cultivator?
"The Nascent Soul cultivator who captured you has been slain by me."
"How did you come to the attention of a Nascent Soul cultivator?"
Lu Changsheng continued to inquire about his son's well-being.
"Ah!?"
