The boy rode on the Black Dragon's back, his silver hair flying in the wind. His gaze pierced through the clouds and mist and fell upon the woman on the ground. Instantly, those blood-red eyes brimmed with endless longing, countless emotions tangled within that scarlet gaze.
Five years. Only heaven knew how much he had missed her in the five years since he left.
Yet the countless words that reached his lips all turned into a single, weightless syllable.
However, within that single word was condensed all of his feelings.
"Mother."
Mother?
Everyone froze, staring dumbfounded at the boy in the sky. Could it be that this boy appeared here just to search for his own mother?
But among those present, who could possibly have the fortune to be this boy's mother?
They believed that even Mu Ruyue, who had just saved them, wouldn't have that qualification.
