Late at night, a dense black mist carried several people and landed silently in the woods near the imperial capital.

"Bammer, go back first. When the time is right, I will summon you."

"It's the master." The dense black mist rose up again and flew towards the Boluoersi Forest.

If Sikong Haoxuan, who was eager to return home, hadn't been afraid of flying into the imperial capital too conspicuously, he would have asked Bamo to send everyone into Sikong's Mansion long ago.

The imperial capital is worthy of being the center of the entire Golden Empire. The imperial capital is still brightly lit in the middle of the night, and the hawking sounds on both sides of the road are no less complicated and noisy than the daytime.

The only difference is that most of the hawkers are goblins, and most of the pedestrians are from other races. These goblin merchants who are spread all over the mainland like to do their business at night, which is related to their ancestors always operating contraband.

The street in front of Sikong Mansion is very quiet, and it is like a world in two worlds from the market in the imperial capital. In the Golden Empire, it is difficult for other races to obtain aristocratic status, and human aristocrats do not have the habit of opening shops to welcome customers late at night.

The Eighteen Guards in front of Sikong Mansion seemed to have some worries, which was not as energetic as usual. Their performance made the momentum in front of the No. 1 big family in the imperial capital weaker. At this time, they were even more depressed. When did the Imperial Avenue in front of Sikong Mansion allow beggars to step on it? And there are also a group of people? Is it popular to beg for night time now?

Sikong Haoxuan, who was eager to return home, did not notice the image of the group at all. The ragged cloth hung on his body, and he was sad that the doorman in front of him misunderstood.

"Young Master, the Fourth Master is back." There was still a clever man among the guards, but his voice was very low. They dare not forget the rules of Sikong Mansion, and they must not make noise late at night.

Eight guards quickly walked to Sikong Haoxuan, with a surprise in their tone, "Fourth Young Master, you are back. After you have been away for half a year, your wife is almost crying every day. The head of the family sits where the wife is every day, for fear that she can't think of it and miss you again."

After hearing the guard's words, Sikong Haoxuan's heart trembled. The sourness echoed in his heart made the tear glands no longer controlled by consciousness. He hurriedly closed his eyes. He didn't want to lose his composure in front of the guard's words, "Go and inform grandpa quietly, saying that I'm back. I'll go to wash and go to my mother first." After that, he quickly walked into the mansion.

The guards watched Sikong Haoxuan and his party enter the mansion. They seemed to have regained their former spirits, and the momentum between the first family's doors was slowly gathering.

Late at night, the lights were still on in Song Ziyan's villa. Sikong Haoxuan, who was standing outside the villa, was not afraid to enter and stood quietly.

The maid in front of the door had already run into the hospital with surprise and notified their masters.

Through the courtyard gate, Sikong Haoxuan, from afar, saw several maids hurried out with his mother. He knelt heavily on the ground and lowered his head. He did not dare to look at his mother's face.

"Xuan'er..." Song Ziyan's voice hit Sikong Haoxuan's heart heavily. As the sound fell, he was tightly held in his arms by his mother, and the hot water drops dripped on his face and even dripped into his heart.

"Mom, my son has made you worried."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back..."

Looking up at his mother's red and swollen eyes, Sikong Haoxuan's heart was filled with infinite guilt, "Mom,..."

Song Ziyan pulled Sikong Haoxuan and wiped away her tears, "Go into the house and talk."

Inside the room, looking at Sikong Haoxuan beside him, Song Ziyan's face returned to her former spirit, "I've grown up, how dare I go to the dangerous Boluoersi Forest without hiding it from my mother?"

"Mom, it was agreed by grandpa. He sent someone to protect him, and there was no danger." At this time, the old man did not use it as a shield. When did it be used, Sikong Haoxuan thought to himself.

"You little bastard, how can you push all the things to Grandpa? If I hadn't come in time, you wouldn't have been framed successfully?" Sikong Buqun's voice came into the room.

Song Ziyan looked at Sikong Buqun who was walking quickly and muttered in a low voice, "It must be your fault, otherwise Xuan'er wouldn't be so bold."

Hearing his mother's muttering, Sikong Haoxuan nodded a lot beside him. Song Ziyan touched his ears with great affection, "Hmph, if there is another next time, you will never want to leave the house in your life."

Sikong Haoxuan was frustrating his fingers behind his back toward his grandfather. The meaning was very obvious. If you want to divide the spoils, you have to talk to me.

Sikong Buqun glared at Sikong Haoxuan, raised his smile and said to Song Ziyan: "Ziyan, you see Xuan'er is usually very obedient, and occasionally you can forgive a little mistake. Just think that it is to let him go out for a long time to see it, so as to avoid thinking about treasures or something for a day."

Sikong Haoxuan was very impressed by his grandfather's face-changing technique, but he still had to say it accordingly, "Yes, mom is really not in danger this time. I just went to the forest for a while and gained a lot."

Song Ziyan let go of Sikong Haoxuan's ears, "I will forgive you this time, but there is no next time. Even if you want to go out, you can discuss it with your mother."

"Yes, there will never be a next time. I will discuss with my mother what to do in the future." Sikong Haoxuan promised.

"Okay, Xuan'er, you'll spend more time with your mother here. I'll come to my grandfather's study tomorrow. When I go back, I'll explain to the Elder Pavilion about Xibu's death." After saying that, Sikong Buqun seemed to realize something and flashed out of Song Ziyan's Villa with great speed.

Sikong Haoxuan stared at the disappearing grandpa and whined in his heart, "You damn old guy, you did it on purpose."

When Song Ziyan heard Xibu's death, her face changed drastically and she said angrily to Sikong Haoxuan: "Didn't you say there is no danger? What happened to Xibu? He is a thief who has reached the Xiaoyue realm and lied to me!"

Sikong Haoxuan drooped his head, "Mom, there is a little danger, but the harvest is not a little." In order to divert his mother's sight, Sikong Haoxuan took out the water-based magic core and handed it to his mother.

An extremely pure water element filled the entire house. "Heaven, the magical demon core of the divine beast?" Song Ziyan said in surprise, raising her hand to seal the entire house. If such a pure and powerful elemental fluctuation was allowed to spread, the entire imperial capital would probably know it soon.

In order to successfully divert my mother's attention, I was secretly happy in my heart, "Mom, this magic core is given to you, it will definitely be of great benefit to your magic cultivation."

Song Ziyan stroked the transparent blue magic core in her hand, "It's not just that it's beneficial."

After a moment, Song Ziyan put away the magic core, "Xuan'er, why are you so generous this time? Are you willing to give your mother such a good thing? To be honest, how many more are there?"

Sikong Haoxuan was very dissatisfied and muttered, "I am usually generous." Then, he stretched out five fingers at Song Ziyan.

"Oh my god, you still have five more?"

Sikong Haoxuan nodded proudly, then seemed to remember something, and lowered his voice, "Mom, you have to keep it a secret for me and let grandpa know that your son's property will not be kept."

Song Ziyan was a little surprised, "Why did Xuan'er become generous after going out? Will he share things with your grandfather?"

Sikong Haoxuan said angrily: "Grandpa forced me to open the 55th tent, otherwise I won't let me go out."

Song Ziyan looked at Sikong Haoxuan's heartache expression and laughed with a "puff"...
Chapter completed!