Panlong, starting from becoming Lin Lei's golden finger

"Taking dragon blood and blue heart grass together can activate the bloodline in the body." Linley had already deactivated his dragon transformation and changed his clothes, and was explaining to Hogg as Lin Ke had instructed.

"The dragon blood I use for my transformation was given to me by my teacher. As for you, Father, once I become a Saint, I will find dragon blood for you and for Walton."

Linley looked at Hogg with a serious expression, while Hogg seemed somewhat dazed.

Dragon blood, combined with blue heart grass, can be used to mass-produce Dragon Blood Warriors.

In other words, it is possible to mass-produce Saint-level powerhouses.

The only factor limiting the number of Dragonblood Warriors is the Baruch family's own reproductive capacity.

"Linley." Hogg snapped out of his reverie and looked at Linley beside him. "Your teacher, may I see him?"

Hogg's palms were sweaty, and he didn't even notice it. When he spoke to Linley, his tone was somewhat cautious.

"I'm sorry, Father." Lin Lei glanced at his side. "My teacher prefers peace and quiet, so..."

Linley didn't finish his sentence, but Hogg already understood.

"I understand, I understand." Hogg nodded repeatedly, and opened the door to the reception room with a slight stagger.

Looking up at the crescent moon in the sky, Hogg let out a long sigh of relief, and his whole body calmed down a bit.

"Linley." Hogg turned around abruptly, his face somewhat gloomy. "The sword of my Baruch family ancestor, the first Dragonblood Warrior Baruch, was sold to someone else by a spendthrift patriarch hundreds of years ago."

Hogg stepped forward, stood in front of Linley, placed his hands on the armrests of the chair, and looked down at Linley.

"I need you to promise me," Hogg said, his face contorted with rage, raising his voice, "that in the future, you will bring the Blade of Slaughter back to the Baruch family."

Hogg paused for a moment, then rose and slowly sat down in the main seat. "Otherwise, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."

Hogg spoke those last words lightly, but they weighed heavily on Linley's ears.

Inside the system space, Lin Ke couldn't help but roll his eyes.

For the next few years, Lin Lei will have Delin's guidance and the three brothers from 1987 to accompany him.

Otherwise, with Hogg's upbringing, it would be strange if Linley didn't turn out badly.

In the future, Lin Lei will truly have the confidence to say that he has escaped his family of origin.

Not only Lin Ke, but Delin, who was floating next to Lin Lei, also glared at Hogg.

This kind of father is really irresponsible.

Lin Lei's current strength is not considered weak in the countryside.

Ultimately, Lin Lei was just an eight-year-old child.

Is this how you educate your son?

The next moment, Delin simply went straight into the Panlong Ring.

Otherwise, he was afraid he would lose control and slap Hogg twice.

"Father, rest assured." Lin Lei stood up and said solemnly, "In the future, I will definitely bring back the battle sword, Slaughter."

Although that's what he said, Linley's eyes clearly showed a hint of fear when he looked at Hogg.

This is not a difference in strength, but a difference in status.

A father saying such hurtful things to an eight-year-old child.

If Lin Lei hadn't consistently trained for over a year and also taken other cultural courses, his mind wouldn't be more mature than that of the average child.

Linley probably burst into tears the moment Hogg spoke.

"Father, there's one more thing." Linley tried to suppress his grievances. "My teacher is going to take me out for some training. I'll be back before the magic test."

Linley's words made Hogg hesitate.

"Will it be dangerous?"

Hogg finally said something befitting a father, while Linley simply shook his head, "Don't worry, Father, with the teacher with us, nothing will happen."

"When are you leaving?"

Hogg felt a pang of guilt as he looked at Linley's barely suppressed tears.

He wanted to hold Lin Lei in his arms to comfort him, but in the end, he didn't.

"I'll leave now." Lin Lei finally suppressed his grievances for the time being. "I'm coming back to tell my father."

"Go see Wharton!" Hogg paused, turned away from Linley, and said, "If Wharton knew you'd left home, he'd probably cry for a long time."

Watching his father's retreating figure, Lin Lei opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately turned and left.

It was not yet noon, and Walton was having fun with his butler, Ciri.

"elder brother!"

When Walton saw Linley, he rushed towards him with his short legs.

"Walton." Linley pulled Walton into a tight hug. "What are you doing?"

"Grandpa Ciri taught me how to cleanse myself." Wharton pointed to his cheek. "Brother, what did you do yesterday? Why didn't I see you all day?"

"Brother's gone to cultivate." Linley rubbed Wharton's head. "For the next while, brother will be cultivating, so Wharton must be a good boy and listen to Grandpa Ciri."

"What is cultivation?"

Wharton bit his index finger and looked at Linley with some confusion.

"Cultivation is about becoming stronger, and then protecting Wharton."

Linley pondered for a long time before he could barely come up with a way to convince Wharton.

"Grandpa Ciri." After playing with Wharton for a while, Linley handed Wharton over to the butler, Ciri. "Please take care of Wharton."

"What did you say, Master Linley?" Ciri shook her head indifferently. "Taking care of Master Wharton is what I should do, but, Master Linley, are you really leaving?"

Ciri looked at Linley with some confusion.

"Okay." Linley nodded, then patted Wharton's head. "Grandpa Ciri, I'm leaving. Please tell Uncle Hillman for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Lei turned around and walked out.

Wharton was held in Ciri's arms, watching Linley's retreating figure, his little mouth pouting downwards.

Wow~~

The next moment, Walton's crying came from behind, causing Linley to pause in his steps.

But the next moment, Lin Lei still lifted his foot and continued forward.

Walton watched as Linley never turned around, and his sobs grew louder.

He didn't know why he was crying; he didn't understand cultivation or leaving.

However, he instinctively felt that he would not see his brother for a long time.

Leaving Baruch's mansion, Linley greeted the residents he encountered along the way with a smile.

Wushan Town wasn't very big, and although Lin Lei wasn't fast, he had already left the town in less than twenty minutes.

Standing at the entrance to the town, Lin Lei looked back.

This was the first time Lin Lei, an eight-year-old child, had left Wushan Town.

Beibei's little head peeked out from her chest.

"Squeak~"

"Boss, leaving home?"

"That's right." Linley rubbed Bebe's head. "We'll be spending the next few months away from home."

With that, Lin Lei took one last look at the town before turning around and continuing on his way.

just.

His father's harsh criticism, his separation from Wharton, and his first experience leaving home.

At this moment, Lin Lei's feelings were complicated, and his nose felt slightly sore.

"Yo." Delin floated out of the Panlong Ring, looking at Linley who was sobbing, with a smile, "Is our little guy shedding golden tears?"