Chapter 1574: If You Don't Let Go, I'll Call Mom!

They were pressed for time and needed to rush to the future world, otherwise they would miss the best opportunity.

Bai Zhi’er reluctantly kissed his son’s forehead.

Fen Linxing was already curious: “What are you preparing for?”

Even before Bai Zhi’er could answer, Feng Fuce had already sent his wife ahead.

Fen Linxing knelt on the ground, watching Bai Zhi’er’s figure fade into the distance.

He looked up at Feng Fuce, only to see his father’s cold eyes staring back at him.

Fen Linxing feigned humility: “Father, I know I was wrong, and the Prison Beast knows too.”

Feng Fuce sighed, “There’s no one else here, no need to pretend.”

No one knows a child better than his father.

Fen Linxing paused, then immediately stood up and patted the dust off his knees.

His features, not yet fully matured, were delicate and carried a hint of defiant childishness.

“Father, the Merit Stele is full of stories about you leading the Demon Soldiers to attack the Heavenly Court. If mother sees it, she will be upset. I broke it to preserve your marriage!”

Feng Fuce couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation upon hearing this.

“Who taught you that? You know quite a lot about preserving marriage.”

“Learned from Uncle Zhu Yan,” Fen Linxing shamelessly threw Zhu Yan under the bus.

With that, he turned his head aside and huffed, “After all, I’m the one who caused trouble. Punish me as you see fit. Your son is definitely not one to shirk responsibility.”

“But if you don’t punish me, I think it’s also appropriate. After all, what’s recorded on the Merit Stele isn’t a good thing. You’re already married to mother, so if you want to avoid trouble, it’s better to break it.”

Feng Fuce snorted, “With your personality, I really don’t know who you inherited from.”

“Probably from you, right? Didn’t mother always say I look like you?” the little guy answered seriously.

Feng Fuce squinted his eyes, “She was talking about your appearance.”

“It’s also about personality,” Fen Linxing emphasized.

Father and son, with similar auras, locked eyes for a long time. Feng Fuce took the initiative to walk forward.

“Although you’re exempt from punishment, you still made a mistake, so you’ll accompany me to personally restore the Merit Stele.”

“What? That’s too boring, I don’t want to,” the little guy said, turning to run.

Unexpectedly, Feng Fuce anticipated this and grabbed his son’s little ear.

The action was gentle, but no matter how Fen Linxing struggled, he couldn’t escape.

“Father, let go, it hurts!”

“No, you said it yourself, when you make a mistake, you’re willing to take responsibility.”

“But you can’t pull my ear, or I’ll call mother!”

Feng Fuce knew Bai Zhi’er doted on their child.

Upon hearing Fen Linxing’s threat, he immediately picked up the little guy.

One hand blocked his little belly, the other covered Fen Linxing’s mouth.

“Mmph!” the little guy struggled defiantly.

Others said he was the great Demon King of the Demon World, but he felt he was far inferior compared to his father!

Feng Fuce took his son to the Shumo Pavilion.

In there, hundreds of bookshelves floated, containing all the Shenshu from the Demon World since the beginning of time, some ancient texts even the Heavenly Court didn’t have.

Feng Fuce ordered a special ink to be crafted, requiring a draft on paper before engraving onto the new Merit Stele.

When he finally started writing, Fen Linxing, forced to watch for a while, realized that what Feng Fuce wanted to include alongside was the story of how he and Bai Zhi’er met.

Fen Linxing thought his dad must deeply love his mom.

Because the Merit Stele surprisingly didn’t talk about feats but erased everything to only write about their love story.