The door to the attic had been opened. He stood at the door and took a deep breath. Lin Hao stepped into the attic and was inside. Suddenly, he was suddenly sucked in. His mind was slightly panicked, but he soon calmed down.

After getting down, it is obvious that this attic is a weapon of Xumi.

Ling Zhantian turned his back to the entrance, his majestic back filled with a hint of desolation.

"Grandpa!" Lin Hao quickly saluted.

"No need to be polite." Ling Zhantian slowly turned around, with a hint of loneliness and helplessness in his eyes, "My son, grandpa is very happy that you can go home. You must have suffered a lot in these years." After speaking, he sighed.

Take a breath.

"fine."

"Well! Regarding your parents, grandpa will tell you one by one. These are all things you should know, even if you will hate me in the end..." Ling Zhantian said slowly.

"hatred?"

Lin Hao's heart trembled. Apparently, what happened back then was not as simple as imagined.

"Your father was highly qualified and the most outstanding among all my children. He possesses an extremely rare pure-blood body. In the Hundred Tribes Conference in the past, he won the second place that our clan has never won.

, so that our clan can sit firmly among the four ancient branches of the gods in the Xuanhuang Domain..." Ling Zhantian said slowly.

Speaking of Lin Hao's father's glorious deeds in the past, his eyes were filled with relief.

Only then did Lin Hao understand how dazzling his father was in Zhonghuang back then. Among the people of the same generation in Zhonghuang, only one person could compare with him. Of course, that was because his father was still relatively young, otherwise he would have already become Zhonghuang.

He is the first among his peers.

"Originally, your father was able to surpass me and become the third person in the history of the spiritual god lineage, but he was too stubborn. He lost all his cultivation for a woman...that is, your mother..."

Hearing this, Lin Hao was shocked.
Chapter completed!