I traveled back in time into the novel I wrote and became cannon fodder that died at the beginning. Looking at the cold-faced Immortal Lord in front of me who was about to slap me to death, I shouted in a hurry: "I am your long-lost biological father!" The Immortal Lord's hand froze in mid-air, and his expression changed unpredictably. I took the opportunity to take out the setting book: "Don't believe it? You have three moles on your butt, a sword wound on your left chest, and - you secretly masturbate the cat before going to bed every night!" The whole place was silent, but the base of the Immortal Lord's ears were red and bleeding. He gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, can you please keep this matter to yourself?"