Yan Beihan narrowed her eyes, murderous intent spreading through her words. "The one she hates most now is... Feng Muqing. Unfortunately, he's already dead. Otherwise, she would certainly torture him until he wished he were dead and dared not be reborn as a human!" Feng Yun's head spun. "..."
Then Chen Menglan slowly recounted what had happened.
Everyone listened, trembling with fury.
"Who is this?" Feng Yun asked, looking at the middle-aged man beside Chen Menglan.
"Heh..."
Yan Beihan sneered coldly. "Why did I call you here? First, you're the Chief Commander of this place. Second, this man carries your Feng family bloodline... Feng Muqing forced himself on Chen Menglan. This man is the child Chen Menglan gave birth to! Heh heh, if we go by seniority, Feng Yun, he's your clansman younger brother."
Clansman younger brother!
Feng Yun's face twisted.
"This... this, this..."
A feeling of utter shame suddenly rose within him.
The Feng family bloodline.
Those four words nearly made Feng Yun's own bloodline collapse. Looking at the middle-aged man before him, who appeared far older than himself, and sensing that faint General-level cultivation...
Feng Yun's head spun, and his vision blurred.
Could this damned man really count as his younger cousin?
Turning to Yan Beihan and the others, he saw worry written across every face. A question suddenly occurred to him, and he blurted out, "Can he leave with us?"
Everyone's expressions turned grim, and they lowered their heads.
Chen Menglan began to weep bitterly.
It was a question everyone had been considering. Before, it had merely been a joke, a supposition—but now it had truly happened.
Could a child born inside this place be taken out?
Could he really be taken out? Chen Menglan had at least returned alive. With the Sole True Sect's miraculous pills,