Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 1199 Father and Son Conversation
A few months later, Xiao Se returned to the Endless Fire Domain. With his return, it naturally meant that the entire Xumi Realm had fallen under the control of the Endless Fire Domain.

From then on, Xumi Realm will slowly become a place name describing the Buddhist era before the Endless Fire Domain era. After that, only the Endless Fire Domain will exist, and no one will call the Endless Fire Domain Xumi Realm anymore.

However, the Endless Fire Domain is still in the process of self-cultivation, and no one came to celebrate for Xiao Se. He himself did not have any expectations for this. After all, it did not seem to be an act that had any substantial benefits for him, and it would not have any impact whether he accepted it or not.

"........."

Xiao Se raised his eyes and originally planned to return to the foot of Jianmu to report to his father and mother, but he thought that perhaps they were still dealing with the main force of the Maha ancient tribe and had not returned yet.

If that's the case, why not go see my sister first... After all, this fight is quite long, it's not surprising that my sister would wake up once.

After all, my sister was born too early, and the blood of my father and aunt is still a big burden for her. At least before she meets the Supreme Lord of Heaven, she may not be able to completely get rid of the influence of this blood.

After all, I am my mother's offspring, so it is natural that I will inherit my mother's peculiarities and the commonalities with the strange fire.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Se's feet touched the ground.

I just hope that Sister Qinglin and Feng Qing'er will not be punished by their mother for dereliction of duty. Although I did tell them that they can put the blame on him no matter what happens, Sister Qinglin probably won't do that.

The young man slowly raised his eyes, and saw a tall and slender figure standing in front of the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"……Father?"

There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Se's tone. After all, in his guess, the Maha tribe was one of the five ancient tribes, and it would not be easy for even his father and mother to deal with it. It would probably take some time to resolve it.

"Xiao Se is back?"

Looking at his son, whose face was still childish but with some blood stains, a faint smile emerged on Xiao Yan's face.

"I met my father."

"There's no need to be polite between father and son. Look at your sister Xiao Xiao. She's never been so polite when she sees me, and everyone likes her just the same."

Xiao Yan walked forward and wiped the blood off Xiao Se's face. At the same time, he couldn't help but take another look at his son's handsome face that inherited the features of both him and his wife. The glimpse of the half-body left on the battlefield still shocked Xiao Yan.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It has healed. My flame has inherited the nature of my mother's flame of life. It is only a flesh wound. I am sorry to have worried my father."

The smile on Xiao Yan's face was slightly bitter: "But the more you say this, the more worried I become."

"Is my father worried about me?"

Xiao Se felt slightly touched.

"Yes, I am worried. It's inevitable for a father to worry about his son. It's just that Xiao Se, you are a little different from other children... well... you are also a little different from us when we were kids."

Xiao Se's reaction made Xiao Yan nod slightly, feeling extremely emotional.

"Yes, I am special and an unusual case. In the eyes of my father and mother, normal children are probably the same as my sister... innocent and naive, right?" "You can say that, but it's not entirely true. Come on, don't just stand there like an idiot, go into the yard and sit down."

Patting Xiao Se's shoulder gently, Xiao Yan brought his son to his daughter's courtyard and sat down, looking at the many spiritual herbs planted in the courtyard, swaying slightly in the breeze, with a faint fragrance that soothed the mind.

"That's right, Xiao Se, you are indeed the most special one among your peers that I have ever seen, including myself in the past."

Xiao Yan said softly: "That is why you can proudly say that you are special, but neither I nor your mother want you to be an unusual case or an outlier."

"We hope that you can experience the same joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness as ordinary people. Although you may have different characteristics from others, you will not be isolated from everyone else."

"Father, do you mean that everything I am showing now is wrong?"

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned by Xiao Se's response, but after a moment, he still shook his head: "Right and wrong in the world vary from person to person. If we don't judge you like this, we are wrong. But right and wrong are subjective, and our subjectivity hopes that you can feel more and get more."

"...I understand. Thank you, father."

"No... Actually, I don't know what to say. After all, your mother and I are not very good at talking. It's normal for you to be angry and blame us. As a father, I understand. After all, your father went through the same thing."

Xiao Yan scratched his head in a bit of distress. After all, Xiao Xiao was a kind-hearted child and he really hadn't put much effort into his education. His son happened to be so special and as a father, he was forced to do something he was not prepared for, which was very troublesome.

However, even though he was distressed, Xiao Yan, who had finally got this opportunity, naturally would not let such a thing be done by others. After all, as a father, he should at least set an example.

"Father……?"

"After all, I, your father, have been a son for decades. Even with your sister for so many years, I still haven't figured out how to be a father. Otherwise, I wouldn't have ignored you these past few years."

Xiao Yan avoided the gaze somewhat guiltily, and then rubbed his temple.

"It's okay. I can feel the emotion my father wants to say."

Xiao Se smiled a little dryly.

"But I'm still a little curious. If my father says that I am indeed special—"

Xiao Se continued to ask, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Then what should normal children, who are different from my sister, look like?"

"Well... this is a long story - will Xiao Se get tired of boring stories from adults?"

"My sister often tells me stories. Those stories were originally told by my father and mother. I like them very much."

"That's it..."

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and felt extremely fortunate. In this case, it seemed that it was not too late to compensate for all this.

"Then let's start with your father. I was completely different when I was a child. I was very cold and a little arrogant. I didn't even like your grandfather..."

(End of this chapter)