"Su Baliu, take me away..."
Lin Fengjie clutched his chest, gasping heavily: "This place makes me feel oppressed, I feel like I can't breathe... Take me away, anywhere, as long as I don't have to stay here, even if it's a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, I'm willing to go!!!"
As he spoke, two lines of tears streamed from Lin Fengjie's eyes.
These tears weren't transparent; instead, they were rich in a bloody hue.
They were blood tears!
"I have sacrificed untold efforts, attempting to make my father believe in me, even if just once."
"I know my aptitude is not as good as Lin Jian's, and I also know that I am not the son of the Ancestor Emperor's main wife, so I tread carefully; when I walk in front of my father, I don't dare to make a sound, I even hold my breath, not daring to let my presence be known, as that would bring him shame..."
"Hahaha!"
"What has all this brought me?"
"Just once, just once!!!"
