Had he even cried out for Mommy to beg for mercy?
Beside him, Meng Chen looked at Zhongli Wu with disdain.
Oh, wait. Ye Xishui did seem to have a son. Could this be him?
"Xishui... how did you become like this? Was it this brat who changed you?"
Long Xiaoyao suddenly looked toward Meng Chen.
He had actually wanted to point at Meng Chen, but under Ye Xishui's oppressive aura, he simply could not.
Huh?
Meng Chen froze.
"Of course I changed Aunt Ye. Who else would it be? Should I be a hopeless lovesick fool like you, watching the woman I love sink into a mire instead of pulling her ashore?"
Meng Chen rolled his eyes at Long Xiaoyao.
Honestly, he could not stand the idiotic love-triangle plots involving Bibi Dong and Ye Xishui. Both were a mess, especially Ye Xishui's.
What the hell was 'sending a beautiful female disciple to drive a wedge between the Black and White Dragons because they posed a threat'?
Could a plot get any more idiotic than that?
If the Black and White Dragons posed a threat, just kill them! When Zhongli later threatened Ye Xishui, he used their lives as leverage, too. That was beyond anything I could even mock.
Wouldn't killing them outright be more effective than driving a wedge between them?
Was that really all the brains a mighty cult leader had?
Meng Chen felt that this was purely a forced love triangle designed to cater to peculiar tastes, as though a gifted girl who had been raped was too clichéd a beautiful, powerful, tragic heroine.
The Soul Heavenly Emperor had not killed Xiao Yan at the beginning because he might not even have known that the Xiao family had already fallen into ruin. Who could have known Xiao