Anyone could see the striking resemblance between the two men. From their appearances, it was clear they were father and son.

Victor's eyes welled up with tears. He would have preferred Felix to yell or curse at him irrationally. His calm attitude hurt more because it meant Felix saw him as a stranger. He could not even hate Victor.

"I'm happy enough to have met you before I die."

Victor pulled something from his pocket, and Felix's expression instantly changed. However, he had suspected it, seeing and feeling the item before he confirmed it. The thing in Victor's hands was the real Dragonspine.

"It's yours now, my child." Felix accepted the Dragonspine. He planned to cultivate it after heading back.

"I'm leaving then," Felix said.

"Do you really have nothing to say to me?"

Felix stopped and laughed. "What should I say? Should I ask why you'd have a child you wouldn't raise? Or how could you do something so heartless? Maybe I should punch you, shouldn't I?

"None of those