Sect Master Tongtian sat quietly in a private room at Yihong Courtyard, drinking wine while watching the grand drama unfolding before him.
He was the one who had started this grand drama.
In the words of another world, he was the director!
In the private room next door.
General Shen's face was filled with conflict and fury!
Sect Master Tongtian could sense that the young playboy's defenses were rapidly crumbling and collapsing!
His mother was, in his eyes, the person in this world most worthy of respect and awe.
As for his father, he was merely somewhat useful.
If he lost that value, then that so-called father would be worthless in his eyes.
As for Madam Shen Jiang, who had become the Jade Emperor's wife and allowed their entire family to ascend to greatness,
in General Shen's eyes, she was nothing more than a sanctimonious, hypocritical, treacherous shrew!
Although General Shen was not very capable, he had never taken this aunt of his seriously!
The only person General Shen truly cared about was his mother. Yet he had never dreamed that her glorious image in his heart would collapse with a crash in an instant.
"Yan'er, I'm saying that you should come cultivate in my Zixiao Palace. That way, we won't have to waste time hiding from prying eyes."
General Shen had already found the voice extremely familiar, but he still had not remembered whose voice it was!
But at this moment, he suddenly realized that this was unmistakably the person who had taught him supreme Dao techniques—the former master of Zixiao Palace: Dao Ancestor Hongjun.
General Shen would rather he had never heard those words, especially since the identity of the person mentioned afterward plunged him into despair.
If it had been someone else, General Shen might still have