The two rough brutes simply did not understand.
Only mom and Senior Sister and the others understood what Lin Heng meant.
Dugu Zixuan's heart jolted, and she thought to herself, Lin Ziqing again. With that explanation, everything makes perfect sense. Xiao Heng couldn't be found in the Western Continent for twenty years, then suddenly appeared, and even his way of speaking and thinking didn't quite belong to this era, even transcended it.
So those twenty years, he was taken to another epoch. So my son gradually developed into a "Show-off" because he was influenced by that era too.
Are people from the Fourth Epoch all very conspicuous?
Dugu Zixuan muttered inwardly, completely unaware that she herself was a massive Show-off, and Uncle Prison... the siblings were birds of a feather, each half a catty and eight taels.
There was clearly a trace of pleasant surprise on her face.
"Eldest son, could that dead ghost Lin Zhique have been sent to the Fourth Epoch too?"
"No idea. Up to now, we haven't even seen what Lin Ziqing looks like. That old shady bastard dug so many pits, yet made us descendants fill them in!"
"If you ask me, there might even be one of his hearts on this wall!"
That damn dog Lin Ziqing, all he fucking did was dig pits for me!
"(*′?`*) Hahaha, it seems kind of funny." Duan Shuyun folded her arms before her chest and chuckled happily, but soon grew serious again.
It seemed this was not the time to laugh yet.
Lin Heng turned around to look at Wu Ba and said, "Now you believe me, right? You people of the Left Faction of Martial Arts were used from beginning to end!"
"You acted as their executioners, yet didn't even know your own people were being