Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1207 I hope you are safe

"Son." Ji Jian called Ji Yue.

Ji Yue slowly sheathed his sword, looked up at Ji Jian with a calm gaze, and responded: "Father."

The two words of respect mixed with alienation are Si Yue's unique way of expressing his inner feelings to Si Jian.

He was afraid of Ji Jian's father's love, so when facing Ji Jian, Ji Yue would always try to be as cold as possible to tell Ji Jian not to go too far.

Even though Ji Yue knew how sincere his father's love was for him, the habit he had developed made him always a little colder when facing Ji Yue.

"Son, it's almost time." Ji Jian is also used to Ji Yue's alienation and respect. He already knows that his son has him as a father in his heart. Although his son's coldness still makes him feel a little uncomfortable, it has been like this for more than ten years.

Having come here, Ji Jian was somewhat accustomed to being treated like this in front of his son.

"Are you leaving?" Jiyue heard the words and the sword in his hand shook. He put the sword on the stone table and put his fingers on the sword, which turned pale because of the exertion.

"I'm leaving." When Ji Jian said these three words, his voice was a little soft, as if he was unwilling to accept this fact.

The day finally came for his precious son to leave him.

He has to watch his son leave him and go out on his own, which is really worrying for an old father.

Ji Jian was about to tell Ji Yue not to leave.

He was really worried that his only child would leave him to go out on his own.

The old father's heart made him want to protect Jiyue and keep Jiyue under his wings for the rest of his life.

But Ji Jian knew very well that he could not be willful.

He couldn't ignore the future of the Tiangong clan, nor could he ignore Ji Yue's thoughts and selfishly let Ji Yue stay.

"Son..." Ji Jian said something but swallowed it back. He raised his head and glanced at Ji Yue before swallowing what he wanted to say.

He was afraid that what he said would be a way to persuade him to stay.

He is also afraid that if he talks too much, he will annoy his son.

Ji Jian knew very well that his son didn't like her being too clingy to him.

My son feels that he is an adult and does not want to treat him like a child.

But how does the son know that to a father, his son will always be his son, and he will always be the child in his memory who has never grown up.

"I will miss you." Ji Yue was silent. He saw Ji Yue's tangled and painful expression, and finally said these words of comfort.

After saying this, Sasuke regretted it because he saw Sasuke's eyes that instantly lit up and his hand that was half stretched out.

Ji Jian saw his son subconsciously take a few steps back and stand not far away looking at him with an embarrassed and wary look. He smiled: "I will miss you too."

Finding that Ji Jian made no other movements, Ji Yue felt less pain and hesitantly moved to Ji Jian's side.

As he moved Jiyue, he hesitated. When he moved to Jiyue's side, Jiyue made no other movements, which made Jiyue even more uncomfortable.

He groaned and looked up at Ji Jian: "Father, you..."

"Ah Yue has grown up." Ji Jian was also looking at Ji Yue. He who always liked to call Ji Yue his son rarely called Ji Yue A Yue.

"When you grow up, some things are no longer suitable for you to do." Ji gradually let out a long sigh, feeling a little sad but more pleased.

His son is outstanding.

"If you really want to, it's not impossible..." Jiyue said a little coyly. He really didn't want Jiyue to treat him as an undergrown child, but if Jiyue just wanted to hold him in his arms,

If you scratch your head, it's not like he can't cooperate.

After all, this is probably their last chance.

"Forget it, some things are really inappropriate." Ji Jian shook his head.

"Don't pretend to be sick and weak from now on. The young patriarch needs your strength." Ji Jian warned.

Stop pretending to be sick and doing nothing like now.

I'm not with you, you have to take care of yourself and don't let me worry.

"Don't worry, father." Ji Yue looked at Ji Jian with tears in the corners of his eyes.

What should I do if I suddenly feel reluctant to let him go?

"I know what's appropriate, father." Jiyue said, pushing back the tears from the corners of his eyes. He raised his head and smiled brightly and casually, "I am a blue-level beast creator of the Tiangong clan. I am the sixth elder of the Tiangong clan.

Son!"

"Yes, you are my son, and you will also be the sixth elder of the Tiangong clan in the future." Ji Jian nodded.

You will go to the end with the young patriarch and see the glorious future of the Tiangong clan.

"Father, remember me." Ji Yue stretched out his hand and hugged Ji Jian's waist.

This was the first time that Ji Yue took the initiative to hug Ji Jian, and Ji Jian felt a little carried away. He looked up at the sky, saw the slowly moving clouds in the sky, and exhaled.

He didn't reach out to hug Jiyue back, because Jiyue was afraid that doing so would make Jiyue uncomfortable.

He enjoys this rare warm father-son relationship.

In the end, Ji Yue let go of his hand with a bit of embarrassment. He handed a very ugly carved sword to Ji Jian. This was carved when he was very young. He always wanted to give it to Ji Jian but never found it.

The right opportunity.

Now, Matsuri felt that he should give the things away, otherwise he might never have the chance to give them away.

"Father, take it with you, okay?" It will protect you.

"Thank you for the gift, son." Ji Yue still couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Yue's head. He said, "I like it very much."

As long as it is a gift from my son, I like it all.

"Father, please live." Jiyue said with a trembling voice.

Why, why are they, the Tiangong clan, doomed to have this difficulty? They never do bad things. Why do they want so many Tiangong clan beast creators to die, and why do they want the Tiangong clan to disappear in the long river of history!

This isn't fair!

But Jiyue knows very well that speaking of fairness in the world is an extremely ridiculous thing.

The festival gradually fell silent.

Jiyue, who was willing to agree to anything, gradually fell silent.

Ji Yue understood what Ji Jian meant, but he could not do this request.

Ji Jian could not meet Ji Yue's request and was unwilling to let Ji Yue down, so he could only deal with Ji Yue's problems with silence.

"That's what I asked for." Jiyue said in a low voice, his voice unable to conceal his disappointment.

After all, it was his extravagance.

It was a fluke that he and the other eight people were alive. Even if there were others besides them, Ji Jian would not be among them.

Ji Jian is the sixth elder of the Tiangong clan, and he needs to shoulder his mission and responsibility.

"Son, I hope you are safe." Ji Jian finally said this in a low voice.

He could not make any promises to Jiyue, the only thing he could give Jiyue was his blessing.

Son, I wish you peace and success as a father.

The future of the Tiangong clan is left to you.

We stay in the past winter, raise our hands, and support you towards the future spring.

(End of chapter)