Who would have thought.
The once desolate Qingxuan who fled like a stray dog would have a day of return.
Who would have thought.
A waste whose meridians and dantian were abolished could return to the pinnacle, and even gain recognition from the Divine Farmer Tripod.
Who would have thought.
A mere furnace could receive the full support of Ye Wu and even make the Three Sects personally send people to back him up.
Indeed.
From the moment Qingxuan returned, their father and son were destined for a tragic end.
Qing Lei spoke somewhat slowly, "I can confess everything. I ask for nothing else but to spare our lives. We can leave the Qing Family immediately and never return."
Ye Wu looked at Qing Lei with some curiosity, "Do you think you still have the capital to bargain with us?"
Qing Lei's face turned darker, his voice seemingly squeezed out from the depths of his throat, "But if I'm destined to die, why should I tell you the truth?"
