Chapter 263 - 264: The Protective Mu Dao
The Mu Family’s hunting event is a solemn and dignified affair for the Mu Family; every year’s hunting event receives adequate attention from the Mu Family.
Mu Can distinctly remembered that this was his first time participating in the hunting event, and also his last. Here, Mu Can experienced the first turning point in his life and gained a heart set on becoming stronger.
"This year’s hunting seems to be grander than last year’s," said the elders of the Mu Family who had long filled the stands.
Looking at the younger generation of the Mu Family below, they all nodded in satisfaction. The younger generation is the future of the Mu Family. The stronger the younger generation, the stronger the Mu Family’s future will be.
"Yes, there should be quite a few promising youngsters this year. It’s just uncertain what kind of results they’ll achieve." The person next to him agreed. Almost all the members in attendance were from the older generation of the Mu Family, who lead a monotonous life apart from Cultivation. They come to watch the hunting event every year to see the younger generation of the Mu Family.
"Look, isn’t that your family’s little Demon King? How come he can’t sit still this year and has come to participate in the hunting event?"
An old man with a goatee and neatly arranged white hair, who looked to be in his sixties, spoke to another old man with a youthful appearance and white hair.
"Hehe, that little brat of mine, who knows what medicine he took that he insisted on participating in the hunting event," chuckled the youthful-looking old man, who was Mu Can’s own grandfather, Mu Dao.
When Mu Dao was in his thirties, he had Mu Yuhang. In the Mortal World, where early marriage and childbearing are common, having a child at an older age was rare. Mu Dao pampered Mu Yuhang so much, and when Mu Can came along, he was almost raised to the heavens. The formation of Mu Can’s spoiled childhood habits was inextricably linked to Mu Dao.
With such an indulgent grandfather, it was no wonder that Mu Can was called the little Demon King in his childhood.
"Hehe, did you see your grandson hitting someone just now?" the old man with the goatee asked with a smile on his face.