"But!" Shi Feng looked at Shenn Yuan, who now resembled a beggar, and sharply turned his tone, "I've already said, you shot my white tiger with an arrow, kneel down and apologize to my white tiger.
You insulted my friend, cut off your own tongue!"
"Ah! Cut off my own tongue! No! No, I can't!" Shenn Yuan frantically shook his head, refusing, "If I cut off my tongue, wouldn't I become a worthless person, a mute! How can this be allowed, I'm the only son of my father, if you cut off my tongue, my father won't let you off either!"
Shenn Yuan believed that Shi Feng didn't kill him was still because of his father, Shenn Aoxin's influence.
Ever since Shenn Yuan came of age, his mind was filled only with his doting father. As long as that father was there, even if the sky were to collapse, there would be that tall figure to support it for him.
At this moment, under Shi Feng's coercion, Shenn Yuan desperately wanted to see that person.
