At the same time, at the door of the branch hall, a beautiful boy who looked to be in his teens, with shining dark green pupils, was looking at him in surprise.
"Is it...father?"
Chi You's face looked a little timid.
"Xiao Chi, come here."
Wu Shi stretched out his hand and waved at Chi You.
Chi You's eyes lit up and his heart was agitated.
He had never seen his father like this before. His smile was so warm, like a warm breeze, and his whole person exuded a holy light.
"Father, don't you...don't blame me?"
When he was at the Changsheng Teahouse, he believed the slander, led an army, captured Xuanyuan Yu, and put Ling Luo in danger.
"Blame you? Why should I blame you?"
Wu Shi showed a fatherly smile to Chi You and said, "You are my child, how can I blame you."
Chi You's nose felt sour, and a layer of crystal water overflowed from his dark green eyes.
He couldn't hold back the tears.
He had lacked love since he was a child, and was beaten by everyone. He only knew that he was an evil offspring born from the incestuous relationship between gods and gods, and he had never enjoyed even an ounce of parental care.
Chi You cried loudly like a child, opened his arms, and rushed into Wu Shi's arms.
Wu Shi lowered his head, with a warm smile on his lips, and an extremely doting smile flashed across his imperial blue eyes.
He stretched out a hand, gently stroked Chi You's little head, and said: "In one month, I will take you to find your mother, and we will live a good life together as a family of three."
Chi You leaned against Wu Shi and cried for a long time before he felt something was wrong.
Xuanyuan Yu has never hugged him so tenderly, let alone comforted himself with such gentle words.
If it were Xuanyuan Yu, he might greet him with a slap in the face and give him a fool.
More importantly, Chi You did not feel even a trace of dark evil energy from the man in front of him.
Chi You raised his head, his tear-stained blue eyes full of confusion, looked at Wu Shi, and asked, "Aren't you..."
Wu Shi still had a warm smile on his face, nodded to Chi You, and said: "I am not Xuanyuan Yu, but I am your biological father."
The expression on Chi You's face was frozen.
"The Dark Lord is not my biological father?"
Even though Qian Cheng told him that Xuanyuan Yu was not his biological father, Chi You still refused to believe it.
"He is not, I am."
Chi You pushed away Wu Shi's arms, looked at him with a surprised look on his face, and asked, "Who are you?"
Wu Shi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, twisted a ball of holy light between his fingers, and pressed it between Chi You's eyebrows.
The holy light rushed into the spiritual realm, Chi You's body trembled heavily, and his eyes were blank.
He turned his head to face Wu Shi, his knees softened, he knelt down, kowtowed, and said respectfully: "Father God."
"Get up, kid." Wu Shi bent down slightly and stretched out his hand.
Chi You stood up, raised his head, and put his hand on Wu Shi's. His dark green pupils flashed with an almost adoring look, looking up at Wu Shi sparklingly.
"Luo Yatou is your mother. From now on, you must treat her well and be filial to her. You are not allowed to harm her or disobey her. Do you hear me?"
Wu Shi's voice is very pleasant, like transparent and warm air, floating.
"Yes, Father God."
"So good." Wu Shen stretched out a hand and stroked Chi You's little head, "Also, remember, don't call her Qiancheng Niang anymore. Qiancheng is my sister, you have to call her her from now on.