Of course, Ye Tianxin was no fool. An ordinary invitation would never have persuaded him; it was the Soul Douluo's carefully chosen words that had moved him.
"The children here... ah..."
Whenever he recalled his decision back then, Ye Tianxin wanted to slap himself twice.
But to keep the outside world from finding out, he had concealed his whereabouts. Yet the more he learned about the village, the more his movements were restricted, until he was finally confined here.
A few days earlier, he had secretly sent out a message while that Soul Douluo was off guard.
Of course, his method of sending messages was highly unpredictable. Whether anyone would see it, or who might see it, remained unknown.
"Senior Ye, just stay here with peace of mind. With the children keeping you company, you won't feel lonely. Of course, once you're willing to join us, your freedom will no longer be restricted. Have you thought it through, Senior?"
Zhao Ming spoke to Ye Tianxin with the ghost of a smile.
Ye Tianxin ignored him and continued sitting in the study, staring into space.
Whenever he saw the children's innocent faces, he felt as though a knife were twisting in his heart.
These children have such bitter lives. They lost their parents, and now these Fallen Ones are using them as nourishment. I hope they're born into better lives next time and never fall into these Fallen Ones' hands again.
Zhao Ming paid Ye Tianxin no further attention.
Today, he had another important task-killing that group of Spirit Hall geniuses and taking revenge on Spirit Hall!
He had just stepped out of the room when Ye Tianxin's voice came from behind him. "Qin Yuan-I've heard you mention that name many times. Heh, forgive my bluntness, but with that sorry bear