Sending You Back Home

He didn't care about his own life; in their line of work, life expectancy was generally short, with the average being under fifty years. What he was concerned about, though, was Zhouzhou. He feared she might get hurt, or worse, face punishment.

Looking at Qiu Guoliang and the others, his mind couldn't help but drift to these worries. His eyes were filled with anxiety, but Zhouzhou, upon seeing him, let out a relieved sigh, thinking he was worried about something else.

"Don't worry, Daddy. I still have Ancestral Master! And if that doesn't work, there's always Mr. Thunder. He'll strike down anyone who tries to hurt me. They'll all protect me!" she said confidently.

Upon hearing this, Ancestral Master, who had been floating nearby, spoke up. "That's right! You're just worrying over nothing. With me around, how could anything happen to Zhouzhou?"