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Only after an entire month did Mu Yun recover to the first level of Martial Spirit Stage. This kind of speed was a turtle's speed for a former genius, he did not have any foundation at all in the past and his cultivation speed was already much faster than now. At this rate of cultivation, it would take another two months to reach the second stage of Martial Spirit Stage and another four months to reach the third stage. One must know that each level required twice as much spiritual energy as the previous one, and when one stepped into the next level, the amount of spiritual energy required would increase tenfold.

He was prepared to go back, to return to the Mu Family. Even though he had been looked down upon, bullied, and even wanted to put him to death, he still had to go back, because there was also a kinship that he could not abandon, and his mother, Liu Ying, was still in the Mu Family.

Following the valley bottom, Mu Yun spent more than twenty days before finally finding a meandering path that led directly to the top of the valley. After a few more days, he returned to the Tianhe City and arrived outside the Mu Family gate.

Looking at the Mu Family entrance, Mu Yun's heart was filled with complex emotions. This place that he was born in, this Mu Family that made him happy, made him sad, and also made him at ease.

Scenes flashed through his mind. His father's sternness, his mother's love, his family eating, playing, playing, laughing …

"Dad, where are you?"

As he slowly walked through the Mu Family gate, the two guards at the gate did not stop him. They only looked at Mu Yun with disdain.

Obviously, no one else knew about Mu Yun being hunted down and jumping down the canyon. This was not surprising since Mu Yun was, after all, a member of the Mu Family and as the future Patriarch, Mu Xiong did not dare to openly kill him for no reason.

Mu Yun walked towards his room. Before he even reached the door, he heard someone crying inside. Mu Yun knew that this was his mother crying.

His eyes reddened, he quickly walked over and pushed open the door. He saw his mother, Liu Ying, sitting on his bed, hugging her pillow. Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mother, Yun'er is back!" Mu Yun couldn't help but sob.

Liu Ying put down the pillow in her hands and wiped her tears. She struggled to open her red and swollen eyes and looked at Mu Yun. When she confirmed that the person in front of her was her son, tears once again flooded her eyes.

"Yun'er, my child, is it really you? You're back. Do you know how much mother has missed you in these two months? " Liu Yingjiu ran over to hug Mu Yun as she cried and laughed.

"Mother, it's me. I really did come back." Mu Yun also hugged his mother. His heart was filled with regret, self-blame, guilt and happiness.

This was why he still had to return to the Mu Family. There was a mother who gave birth to him, raised him, spoiled him, worried about him for his entire life, and also made him worry about his entire life.

"Yun'er, are you alright?" Liu Ying used her hand to stroke Mu Yun's face. She tried very hard to open her red and swollen eyes to see if Mu Yun was hurt, but no matter how hard she tried, she could only open her eyes a crack.

Mu Yun held Liu Ying's hands in heartache and said gently, "I'm fine. It's all my fault for being so playful. I forgot about the time the moment I left. I made mother worry."

Mu Yun didn't plan to tell his mother the truth. He didn't want his mother to worry about him anymore.

"Mother, don't cry. Your eyes look swollen from crying. Didn't your handsome son come back? Your son will help you back to your room to rest! " Mu Yun joked as he comforted his mother.

Liu Ying burst into laughter as she replied, "You still have the heart to joke around. You can't leave without making a sound in the future. I'm more worried than ever."

"I understand." Mu Yun helped Liu Ying into Liu Ying's room and chatted with her for a while. It was only when Liu Ying fell into a deep sleep that they finally returned to their own room.

Sitting on the bed and looking at the pillow that was already soaked wet, Mu Yun felt uncomfortable again. This time, he was soaked by his mother's tears.

"Yo, I didn't expect trash like you to have such a big life. Falling Moon Valley didn't even throw you to your death." A discordant voice sounded at the door.

Mu Yun didn't need to raise his head to know that it was Mu Xiong who forced him to jump down Moon Canyon.

"Mu Xiong!" The corner of Mu Yun's mouth slightly curled up and his eyes emitted a bright light. A trace of killing intent rose up in his heart, but he quickly hid it. He knew that he was not a match for Mu Xiong and had to endure it.

"I really admire you. You didn't die and you still dared to come back. But it's good that you came back. I'm still very lonely without you. Hahahaha." I feel that I let you die too easily last time, and I still have a chance in the future. In the Family Competition a month from now, there will be many people who will challenge you, the number one genius of their clan, as per usual. Mu Xiong couldn't help but laugh out loud with a face full of anticipation.

"You wouldn't hide like a turtle, would you? It's hard to say. After all, you are a complete piece of trash, and the son of the strongest Tianhe City Cultivator is a piece of trash. " Mu Xiong left Mu Yun's room with a cold smile.

Mu Yun smiled lightly and ignored Mu Xiong, thinking to himself, "Then let's see who is the real loser."

Not to mention that his Dantian had recovered, there was also the high quality spirit energy filtered by the broken sword; even if it was him who was previously a piece of trash, he wouldn't be afraid in the slightest, because he was the son of the number one expert in Tianhe City, Mu Tian. He could say that Mu Tian's son was trash, but he couldn't let others say that Mu Tian's son was a cowardly turtle!

He wanted to quickly increase his cultivation level as he yearned for strength. These five years, he had seen the world clearly, only strength represented everything.

About two hours later, footsteps could be heard outside the room, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Yun'er, quickly drink this bowl of ginseng soup." Liu Ying walked in with a steaming bowl of ginseng soup. The smile on her face had squeezed out all the remaining tears in her eyes.

As for Mu Yun, Liu Ying's heart was full of guilt. Her child being plotted against by others had caused her Dantian to be damaged, causing her to be unable to cultivate, and causing her to suffer all kinds of bullying and humiliation. She saw all of this, but there was nothing she could do because this was a world where strength reigned supreme; the only thing she could do was to give Mu Yun a bit more love and hope that Mu Tian would return.

Mu Yun quickly got off the bed and took the bowl from Liu Ying. He helped Liu Ying to sit on the bed.

"Gulp …" Mu Yun finished the bowl of soup in one breath. Looking at the firewood ashes on his mother's head and those eyes that were even redder from the smoke, he knew that it was his mother's doing. Mu Yun's heart was filled with warmth.

Seeing Mu Yun wolfing down the food, a smile appeared on Liu Ying's face once again. "Slow down, Yun'er."

"Yun'er, I just saw Mu Xiong. Why is he looking for you?" Liu Ying asked worriedly.

As for Mu Xiong, no, it should be the majority of the people in Mu Family, she was extremely disgusted. If not for the fact that she wanted to wait for Mu Tian's return, she would have long left with Mu Yun.

"It's nothing. I just came to visit me." Mu Yun didn't want his mother to worry, so he didn't tell her the truth.

"Yun'er, mother knows you are a strong child, so treat it as mother. Just bear with whatever you can do in the future. Mother just wants you to be safe. When your father returns, we will leave together." Liu Ying looked at Mu Yun in anticipation.

"Mom, Yun'er will do her best in the future. She won't let anything happen to herself, and she won't make Mom worry anymore." Mu Yun said with a smile.

"Alright, my Yun'er has grown up. If only your father was here, he would be proud of you." Liu Ying hugged Mu Yun lovingly as tears flowed uncontrollably out of her eyes. "Yun'er, you just came back. You need to rest more. Mom is going out." With that, Liu Ying walked out of the room with the bowl in her hand.

"Mother, this time I will absolutely not let you down, and I will never let you suffer even the slightest bit." Mu Yun swore silently in his heart.