At the border between Demon City and Tianshu City, there is a scenic and distinctive place called Maple Forest Hollow. Few people come here because few know about it. But today, Maple Forest Hollow is more bustling than usual, as the Shangguan father and son have gathered here.
Shangguan Qingchen has always had a cleanliness obsession, yet now his clothes are full of wrinkles, and even his pant legs are stained with mud, a stark contrast to the elegant young gentleman he usually is. But Shangguan Qingchen doesn't care anymore. He expressionlessly looks at Shangguan Haotian, who stands three steps away. Shangguan Haotian's state isn't much better than Shangguan Qingchen's; there's even dried bloodstains on the hem of his clothing. Shangguan Haotian's expression is complex, and the atmosphere between them is quite tense.
