The onlookers gathered at the door to watch the trial, all letting out one scream after another.
Murder! Master Wei actually killed his own child!
Wei Zian held the blade, his eyes wide open, disbelief written all over his face.
He coughed up blood: "Fa... Father..."
However, in just the blink of an eye, Wei Zian died with his eyes open.
Master Wei's eyes were bloodshot, making them appear red and fierce.
His face showed anger, veins bulging.
Blood dripped from the blade, drop by drop onto the ground.
The nearby County Government had long been scared into fainting.
Everyone was in a stupor.
Prime Minister Wen recovered his senses and slammed the table, shouting: "Master Wei, what are you doing!"
Master Wei gripped the hilt tightly, his knuckles turning blue.
Only he knew how much it hurt inside.
Master Wei released his grip, and Wei Zian's body fell to the ground with a thud.
And as a father, Master Wei did not look at it again.
