At this moment, Zhang Xuandao looked at the woman before him with a complicated expression. "You... are you my mother?"
Upon hearing this, Li Qiulu walked over and embraced him, her eyes brimming with tears. "Child! Of course I'm your mother! You must have suffered greatly all these years on your own!"
"I didn't suffer! Grandmaster treated me very well. He taught me martial arts, and Martial Uncle Xinyuan treated me like his own son. But my father's mortal enemy is still out there. I must avenge my father!" Zhang Xuandao said, his face full of hatred.
Li Qiulu shook her head. "Dao'er! Don't act rashly! With your current strength, you can't do anything at all. Once Grandmaster and the others have discussed a plan, we can join forces with them and strike together!"
Zhang Xuandao gritted his teeth, bitterness welling up in his heart. Li Qiulu's words made sense, yet they stabbed deeply into his heart. If he could, he naturally wanted to take revenge with his own hands. But with his current strength, he could do nothing and could only helplessly act together with the larger group.
At this moment, Zhang Xuandao suddenly turned his gaze to Zhou Zhiruo and smiled. "You're my younger sister, aren't you? I always felt something special whenever I saw you before. So it was because we're connected by blood!"
Zhou Zhiruo smiled faintly. "Brother! I felt the same way back then, but I wasn't sure. I thought I might have been mistaken!"
Hearing her call him brother, warmth immediately filled Zhang Xuandao's heart. His gaze suddenly fell on Li Changfeng. "You brat, why haven't you come over to greet your brother-in-law?"
Li Changfeng gave a bitter smile. "Zhang... Brother Zhang, hello!"
Zhang Xuandao raised an eyebrow. "What did you call me? Say