The son she bore after ten months of pregnancy, why can't he see her? Just how shameful must she be?
"You still know that Yi Kun is your son?" Sect Master Leng sneered.
"Of course, I know."
Lady Leng, not catching the sarcasm in Sect Master Leng's words, proudly and loudly proclaimed.
"For Yi Kun, I could do anything. Just like earlier, when you didn't dare to save Yi Kun, I went to his rescue. Even if it meant losing an arm, I had to save him!
Sadly, I was not strong enough, I couldn't save him, but at least I tried.
But what about you? Leng Ye, you just stood there and watched as Yi Kun was trapped by that array formation, doing nothing. Leng Ye, do you think you're worthy of being Yi Kun's father?"
"You lost an arm trying to save Yi Kun?"
Leng Ye, with a rather cold look in his eyes, glanced toward Lady Leng's side where her arm had been, where now, except for the shoulder, nothing else remained.
