Even though his body had been tortured until it was riddled with wounds, his voice remained commanding, reverberating like thunder.
As the Qin Family patriarch and the current God of War of the Human Race's Heaven-Shaking Army, Qin Zhan had never feared death!
Even if he died, he would go out in a blaze of glory!
But his sudden shout left Qin Wuyou, standing before him, utterly stunned!
Holy shit!
What was going on?
Had Father lost his mind?
Qin Wuyou stood frozen for a long moment before he roughly understood what had happened.
"Damn! Dad actually thought all of this was an illusion!"
Qin Wuyou gave a bitter laugh, his voice heavy with heartache.
He could hardly imagine what Qin Zhan had endured over these past few months to make him distrust even the hope that had arrived right before his eyes, to the point of believing it was all a hallucination!
As his heart ached, tears began spilling from the corners of Qin Wuyou's eyes.
"Dad! It's me! It really is me!"
"I... I've come to take you all home!"
His voice choked with emotion, Qin Wuyou stepped forward to smooth Qin Zhan's disheveled hair.
The moment that unmistakably real touch registered, Qin Zhan's closed eyes snapped open.
His eyes filled with shock, excitement, and disbelief.
Qin Wuyou noticed that his entire body was trembling. Tears even welled in his eyes, but he quickly forced them back.
As the Human Race's current God of War and patriarch of the Qin Family Emperor Clan, he could not cry, could not shed tears!
Yet even without tears or words, Qin Wuyou could still see just how overwhelmed Qin Zhan was!
Qin Wuyou even saw his throat work several times, yet he still failed to make a single sound!
Qin Zhan