"Master, you mean..." A sharp glint appeared in Hu Jiuling's red eyes.
"During the second turmoil, even without your parents' sacrifice, it would have passed just the same." Ye Wu stated calmly, "Either they found another way, or... the so-called first turmoil was simply a death trap targeted at your parents."
The color of Hu Jiuling's pupils changed suddenly.
Two souls appeared simultaneously once again.
"Master! You think there's something suspicious about my parents' death, don't you?" Little Fox's urgent voice rang out.
"Is there even a need to ask? There must be something wrong." Hong Jiuling answered him through gritted teeth.
The blood in those red eyes grew thicker, and Hong Jiuling said sharply, "Master, whoever plotted against my parents must die!"
If it weren't for meeting the Master, his whole life would have been nothing but a complete joke.
He was deceived by Hu Lanyi, used as a tool, and eventually discarded like trash.
But this shouldn't have been his life.
