Scymu's emotions were incredibly complex. On one side, he was overwhelmed with excitement and fervor at facing his idol;on the other, there was uncertainty about dealing with someone who had kidnapped his little daughter."Perdón, ¿me permitirías un momento a solas?" Scymu politely asked. If it weren't for the fact that the other person was a Battlemaster God, he would have beaten him to a pulp long ago. But facing his idol, Scymu couldn't muster any hatred or hostility;instead, he was filled with excitement and joy."De acuerdo." Xiū nodded.Scymu went over to another part of the cave with Xiū, and Shen Yanxiao desperately wanted to listen to their conversation. However, she tragically discovered that Xiū had reinforced a barrier between himself, Scymu, and her, making it impossible for her to hear any sounds at all."¿Están bien los dos?" Lóngshī finally came back to his senses. All he could think about was the awe-inspiring presence of Xiū."Deberían estar bien." Wenya spoke uncertainly."No te preocupes, el señor Xiū jamás se atrevería a hacerle algo a tu futuro suegro," Zhuque, standing with his arms crossed, adopted an amused attitude. "Incluso si el señor de tu padre intentara algo, él no podría ganarle al señor Xiū."Shen Yanxiao shot Zhuque a glance and said, "¿No puedes pensar en nada positivo?"¡Por qué tienen que intervenir!Xiū y su padre parecen ser personas que no disfrutan de la guerra!"Creo que ya estoy pensando bien. Aún no he considerado el escenario donde tú y el señor Xiū no sean reconocidos por tu padre y se fuguen juntos," Zhuque's imagination ran wild."…" Shen Yanxiao remained silent, wondering where the odd ideas in Zhuque's mind came from.Yang Xi held Xiao Jinlong silently and thought about how he wished he could write a letter to inform all the Phantom Spirits across different continents that their choice was truly correct. Kidnapping such an innocent child was not something ordinary people could do, especially with Scymu having such ruthless parents. If today's situation had been any other member of the Phantom Spirit team, Yang Xi believed they might never see another sunrise.¡Xiū es realmente un tipo de chisme!A few moments later, Scymu and Xiū finally concluded their conversation. They seemed to have reached some agreement, as Scymu's face was already back to his usual carefree smile.Shen Yanxiao nervosamente observaba al padre y al hijo tan diferentes entre sí. "A partir de ahora, Xiao será confiado a ti. Espero que recuerdes tu promesa hoy," dijo Scymu mientras regresaba al lado de su esposa. Aunque sonaba como una advertencia, sus ojos sonrientes estaban llenos de satisfacción y bendiciones."Lo haré." Xiū nodded, pulling Shen Yanxiao into his arms.Shen Yanxiao looked at Scymu and then at Xiū, truly curious about what they had talked about. Xiū wasn't good with words;how did he convince his father?Shen Yanxiao's mind was filled with questions. Unfortunately, Scymu and Xiū didn't mention a single word about their conversation.They had successfully changed the subject."Sabes, Xiao, dijiste que encontraste otro alma de un Dios Superior?"¿De quién se trata?" Scymu smiled as he watched Shen Yanxiao and Xiū fighting side by side. The more he saw them, the more satisfied he was.¿Dónde encontraría un yerno tan perfecto?Con él protegiendo a su hija, ¿quién podría hacerle daño a Shen Yanxiao?