Wang Yan's icy words left Meng Po momentarily stunned there, she could even feel the coldness shooting from Wang Yan's eyes.
This kind of coldness was originally meant for enemies.
But now, it was aimed at herself.
Under the gaze of this icy stare, Meng Po opened her mouth, and finally nodded weakly.
Seeing that Meng Po had already admitted, King Yama immediately nodded his head smugly.
Meanwhile, the redness in Wang Yan's eyes grew more intense until his entire eyes turned red.
King Yama said with a smile: "Wang Yan, do you understand now? You are just an orphan nobody wants. Despite your hard search for your father, I'm afraid your father is enjoying himself somewhere else, having forgotten about a son like you."
Hearing King Yama's words, Wang Yan's eyes grew redder, while the blood waves on the ground surged even more frantically.
