"Say, wasn't she the reason you arrived on Zamuria Continent in the first place?" Krune's words resounded like thunder in Cultivator's ears, causing him to gaze at Zamuria as all the dots in his mind had seemingly connected.
He stared at the other party in confusion, happiness, gratitude, admiration, anger, and various other emotions, finally opening his mouth as he uttered, "Mother?"
Zamuria sighed, clenching her hand into a fist as she stared at the ground. With that, she made eye contact with Cultivator, saying with a cold tone, "I'm not. That was just an accident."
"An…accident?" Cultivator stared at her with widened eyes, disbelief etched in his expression. "You mean to say, my birth…was an accident?"
"Indeed," Zamuria said as a matter of fact. "If it wasn't an accident, I wouldn't have left you with that man."
