Hovering in the Ancestral Land's airspace, Chu Feng stood in mid-air, with his wife Long Yurou and his sister-in-law Long Yufei on either side of him.
The three of them were all watching three people stepping out of the Divine Coffin, specifically watching Chu Xin and Chen'er.
"You two little rascals, think your wings are tough now, huh? Even the Martial God Restriction I left couldn't hold you back," Chu Feng said sternly on purpose, looking rather fierce.
However, he was genuinely at a loss for words. The restriction he had set, which not even a Martial God should have been able to silently bypass, yet he had no idea when these two little ones had slipped out.
"Martial God Restriction couldn't stop them?"
Long Yurou, Long Yufei, and Wang Lanxi were also greatly surprised; these two were indeed very peculiar.
Chen'er shrank his neck and stared at the ground, his small hands tightly gripping the hem of his clothes.