"Abbot, Abbot..."
Su Lifan, hearing Guo Xuwen's words, seemed to snap back to reality. She turned around while kneeling and looked at Jiangli. "Abbot, I beg you, please save my son, okay? It's not their fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I didn't teach them well. I'm afraid of losing both of my children at once. I hid the truth. It's all my fault, please save his life, I beg you..."
Upon hearing this, Jiangli looked at Su Lifan's tear-streaked face, and her gaze suddenly shifted past her to the hospital bed.
On the hospital bed, besides Guo Xuwen, lay another person.
He was wrapped in many flames, which were the Resentment Karmic Fire.
But his face was completely exposed.
It was a face that bore a ninety-percent resemblance to Guo Xuwen's, just a bit gentler-looking, without such fierce eyes.
Even with the Resentment Karmic Fire all over him, there was no trace of fierceness in him.
There was no need to say it; Jiangli knew that person was Guo Xuwu.