Luo Yicheng leisurely drank a sip of wine, tossing a couple of peanuts into his mouth from the table.
He firmly replied, "I'm not going."
Family Head Luo took another deep breath, suppressing the urge to slap his son to death. That irresponsible and extravagant demeanor was too irksome to bear.
"Don't you want to see your wife and child?"
He added, "I'll be going to the Imperial Capital myself in a couple of days, you can come with me."
This was a well-considered plan. He hoped to retrieve the Yanyue Blade from Luo Ning's hands, and taking his son with him might increase their chances.
Moreover, the Luo Family and Luo Ning weren't at the point of life-and-death enmity yet. Perhaps, with the son acting as a mediator, their relationship could be eased.
Now that Luo Ning had grown to a point where suppressing him was difficult, it was better to win him over than to suppress him.
