The Mischievous One Goes to the Present World

As soon as Liam Yang spoke up, everyone’s eyes widened. Even Gavin White, his mother, was stunned for a moment before asking, "How’s your father doing now?"

"Dad said he needs to cultivate for a while, so it might be some time before he wakes up," Liam Yang replied in his childish voice.

Hearing that Evan Yang was fine, Gavin White smiled and said, "Finally, everything’s alright."

“Alright then, from now on I’ll call you Ling’er. Want to be my disciple?” The Spatial Patriarch smiled. Everyone looked at Liam Yang—after all, this was a huge opportunity. But Liam just grinned and said, “Old man, are you really that powerful?”

Everyone’s expressions changed, but Leah couldn’t help laughing out loud. The Spatial Patriarch didn’t mind and just smiled, “What do you think?”

“If you can catch me, you can be my master!” Liam Yang thought for a moment, then before he could even say ‘start,’ he floated upward, soaring high into the air.

“You little rascal, watch this.” The Spatial Patriarch flickered and appeared right in front of Liam Yang, startling him. Liam dodged fast—so fast even the others were amazed. For someone just born, his speed rivaled the gods.

Brandon White looked at Gavin White curiously and asked, “Yue’er, is this really your child?”

“He was already restless before he was born—there’s nothing I can do.” Gavin White replied awkwardly, already worrying about the boy’s future. So mischievous, and still just an infant, yet he possessed extraordinary abilities.

“But he has a mind-link with his father, which is pretty amazing.” Brandon White said with an awkward smile.