"Master Uncle Tian Ze….. Just what really happened?" An ominous premonition swirled in Jun Wu Xie's heart.
Tian Ze's condition was so bad that she could not recognize him at all. Such severe wounds were definitely not left from a battle. Sword wounds, burn wounds, whip wounds….. covering his entire body had completely tormented that once good looking man at the prime of his life into looking like neither man nor ghost…..
Tian Ze struggled to suppress the sorrowful agony in his heart. He drew in a deep breath and raised his head up awash in sadness, his bloodshot eyes looking straight at Jun Wu Xie as he told Jun Wu Xie the truth that made her body turn cold.
