Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy

"Let’s go inside." Daji, although she prioritizes her previous life, still feels some familial affection for her present family. Upon hearing Su Tiankuang’s words, she nodded and immediately said to Wu Tian,

Her eyes seemed to be filled with passion, shimmering seductively, causing Wu Tian to momentarily pause.

"Master Wu Tian, don’t be afraid, the old man will make you feel at home." Su Tiankuang, with a gentle expression, also urged Wu Tian inside.

In this way, he hoped to gain some benefits from Wu Tian.

Zhiyang, Tai Yin, Hua Yin, the weapons in their hands,

Su Tiankuang, as the Martial Emperor, could instantly tell they were not ordinary.

The Su Family also owned such weapons, but only one piece, which was a family heirloom passed down through generations, cherished greatly.

But Wu Tian was different, casually gifting them away. Even a fool could tell Wu Tian must have other supreme treasures, and quite a few.

If he could marry off a daughter to receive a supreme treasure?

In Su Tiankuang’s view, it was absolutely profitable, quite worthwhile.

Daji led Wu Tian into the Su Mansion,

Zhiyang, Tai Yin, Hua Yin wanted to follow Wu Tian. They still had many questions, really puzzled, needing to ask Wu Tian.

But they were stopped by Su Tiankuang.

"Mr. Wu Tian and my daughter have some matters tonight, won’t tolerate disturbances from others. Please stay in the guest room, ask Mr. Wu Tian tomorrow." Su Tiankuang couldn’t let anyone ruin his daughter’s good fortune with Wu Tian, could he?

"What exactly are these matters that can’t be disturbed?" Hua Yin, a mountain woman, felt puzzled.

Zhiyang and Tai Yin rolled their eyes, not daring to say a word.

As men, they certainly knew, but as brothers, how could they discuss such matters with their sister?

Wu Tian entered the Su Mansion, the voice of the Investiture of the Gods was audible only to Wu Tian.

"Looks like this old Su is interested in you, wishing you to be a son-in-law."

The idea of a son-in-law was nonsense; Wu Tian felt the Investiture of the Gods’ speculation was wrong.

He had killed members of the Human Daoist Sect, even slaughtered the storyteller. In these Edge Lands, who dared to shelter him?

"He’s merely trying to profit from me." Wu Tian felt that was the true nature of the matter,

Su Tiankuang only benefited from him, when the Human Daoist Sect or the storyteller came knocking,

Old Su could sever all ties cleanly.

The saying goes, never harbor ill intentions, and always guard against others’ intentions.

Now, Daji and Wu Tian returned to Wu Tian’s room,

In the dark night, Qin Yuhan and the others probably already retired.

The Human Daoist Sect, Hua Taizhen came to cause trouble, and only the few rooms in front of the Su Mansion could hear.

Upon entering the room, Daji tried to help undress Wu Tian.

"No need, leave now." Wu Tian shook his head, directly refusing without any subtlety.

"This..."

Daji was stunned by Wu Tian’s coldness, a demeanor she had never encountered before,

King Zhou, a great king of his time, humbled himself before her.

Bo Yi Kao, while wary of her, was never as indifferent as Wu Tian.

She couldn’t believe her allure had no effect on this wielder of the Investiture of the Gods.

With this thought, Daji resolved to take action,

The saying goes: the pursuit of a man by a woman is as thin as a veil.

Daji, of course, wouldn’t know this saying,

But in her time, there were similar adages and wisdom.

Seeing this, Wu Tian’s steps didn’t move forward, but instead exited the room.

Daji: "..."

Even when she expressed herself like this, Wu Tian left?

What’s going on?

She got out of bed, hurriedly chasing after him, wanting to see where Wu Tian went after leaving the room.

Daji followed behind Wu Tian’s shadow, her pace slow, ultimately seeing Wu Tian entering Qin Yuhan’s courtyard, pushing open Qin Yuhan’s door.

"What are you here for?" The little one was already asleep; Qin Yuhan was just about to cultivate, looking at Wu Tian coming in, felt quite annoyed.

Outside the room, Daji sighed and left. She felt a bit like giving up.

Inside the room,

Silent night,

Everyone slept peacefully, except Su Tiankuang in his room, sleepless with joy.

...Next day,

Wu Tian woke up, discovering the little one rose even earlier, already sitting cross-legged on the bed, beginning cultivation.

Qin Yuhan was beside him, preparing the water in the wash basin, ready to assist the little one in washing.

In the morning,

Qin Yuhan was busy with the little one,

Once the little one finished cultivation,

Qin Yuhan asked him what he wanted to eat?

"Boiled buns."

The little one, without thinking, blurted out.

Qin Yuhan nodded, heading to the kitchen to prepare.

"Aren’t you going to ask me what I want to eat?"

Wu Tian’s state of mind remained calm and composed,

Yet family, such an entity, was an exception in Wu Tian’s heart.

He recognized he felt a bit sour at this moment.

Qin Yuhan paused, facing Wu Tian’s words, momentarily unsure how to reply.

But the little one snorted: "Dad, are you being naughty?"