"My father is the Black Lotus Holy Envoy, and the Black Lotus Holy Envoy is my father? What kind of joke is this?"
Yun Youzi's expression was indignant, as if he could hardly accept it. "Uncle, when other fathers discipline their children, at most they give them a beating. But my father? He threw me into the Eight Trigrams Furnace and burned me with Six-Ding Divine Fire. He was trying to do me to death!"
"Uncle, are you sure you're not lying to me? Is he really my birth father?"
The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched. He understood Lu Chuan. That fellow had always been ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to others.
But to treat his own son like this...
That was just like this brat.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "Didn't you hear him? He was undercover."
"Even being undercover doesn't mean you can throw your son into the Eight Trigrams Furnace, does it?"
Yun Youzi grumbled indignantly, "Even with an enemy, ordinary people would at least give them a quick end. No one has ever done it the way he did..."
Yang Jian suddenly said, "He was the first person to enter the Eight Trigrams Furnace and temper himself with the Six-Ding Divine Fire."
Yun Youzi froze.
"At that time, his realm was not much higher than yours, and that Six-Ding Divine Fire is a flame that would burn even gods and immortals to the point that both form and spirit were destroyed if they so much as touched it."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "You complain that he was somewhat ruthless to you by throwing you into the Eight Trigrams Furnace, but do you know he was even more ruthless to himself?"
"Think about it. At that realm, how much courage did it take