Di Ruofeng wasn't angry when he heard the nickname 'Slant-Eyed Monster'. He took a sip of cold beer and recalled carefully for a moment before saying, "I was an abandoned baby. Later, I was adopted by an old man who lived alone. That old man relied on selling medicinal herbs for a living. We often went into the mountains to dig for medicinal herbs and lived wherever we went. I lived with him for six years. When I was six years old, he was unlucky and met a low-level tiger demon beast in the mountains…"
Di Ruofeng spun the beer can in his hand, and his wrinkled brows seemed to frown even more. "He carried me and ran for a long time, very far. Finally, we encountered a spacious river. The old man threw me forcefully towards the other side. I was lying on this side of the river, and he was standing on the other side…"
Di Ruofeng didn't elaborate on what happened after that.
When Yu Huang and the others heard Di Ruofeng's recount, they subconsciously slowed down.
