Su Fei did not begin questioning Qian Tong immediately. Instead, he first had Qian Kun brought out of the Heavenly Prison and escorted into the hall.
Qian Kun wore prison clothes. Although his wounds had already been bandaged, life as a prisoner had left his face haggard.
When he saw Qian Tong bound in Dark Iron chains, with gauze wrapped around his shoulder, he was dumbfounded. His eyes instantly reddened, and tears streamed down his face.
"Uncle, how did you get captured too?"
"You're so strong. How could they have caught you?"
"I was counting on you to rescue me. Now it looks like there's no hope."
When Qian Tong saw his nephew Qian Kun, a look of emotion also appeared on his numb face.
He had never had any children and had always doted on this nephew.
Now he saw that his nephew had become a prisoner, just like him.
He did not feel good about it either.
Qian Tong's voice was hoarse, with a hint of something.
"Kun'er, I'm the one who brought this upon you. If I hadn't brought you into the White Lotus Sect, you wouldn't have ended up like this."
"Uncle, I don't blame you."
"In this world, those without strength are at everyone else's mercy. If I, Qian Kun, hadn't joined the White Lotus Sect and obtained cultivation resources, how could I have reached the grandmaster realm?"
Uncle and nephew were both prisoners. The two fat men clung to each other and wept bitterly, their faces awash with tears.
Su Fei stood to one side, watching the scene.
Perhaps the affection between this uncle and nephew was real, but so were the sins they had committed after joining the White Lotus Sect.
Both Qian Tong and Qian Kun had caused trouble for the Imperial