"Zilang, who is he?"
Even the Wang Family Patriarch, Wang Yingqi, couldn't help but furrow his brows slightly. He had noticed the rough-clothed boy who entered alongside Wang Zilang and directly asked the question.
Regarding his third son, who suffered from Innate Pulse Cutting, Wang Yingqi always felt guilty, hating himself for not having invited a famous doctor to cure him and for succumbing to family pressure to exile him to a remote place like the Five Desolate Village.
Now that the Wang Family was in disarray, struggling to survive, Wang Yingqi knew that after his death, his useless son's fate wouldn't be much better.
Even if he could survive, he would surely spend his life amid countless ridicule and disdain. It would be better to die a glorious death than to live like that.
In a flash, many thoughts filled Wang Yingqi's mind. But when he realized that his son had befriended such an unenlightened individual, he was both disappointed and angry with himself.
