The dirty cultivation world, once again enlightened

"Wuwuwu, Master, my parents don't want Tian'er anymore. I heard from grandpa that my parents were killed by bad guys. Tian'er wants my parents, wuwuwuwuwu!" Fearchar lay in Fang Qing's arms, as if he had seen his only relative. He grabbed Matsu Floris's clothes tightly, fearing that Matsu Floris would not want him either. His little face was full of fear and terror. "Be good, Tian'er. You still have your master. Your master will take good care of you. Don't be afraid. Your master will make the...