Zi Han was brought in front of the two elders and made to sit in opposite them like he was a criminal on trial. Well, in terms of Onyx Federation law he was indeed a fugitive.
Thinking of their expressions when he mentioned for whom he was doing this for, Zi Han couldn't help but feel like the boulder on his chest was lifted. He felt lighter and happy.
After years of watching his mother break down crying sometimes in secret, he finally felt like a filial son. His father might not be proud but his mother would definitely be happy even though she might not show it.
"ZI HAN!! Are you crazy? Do you not care for my words? Does your grandfather's words mean nothing to you?" said Zi Feiji yelling at his grandson but Zi Xingxi remained a bystander.
