The corners of di Cang's lips curled up as he took the opportunity to pull the woman in front of him into his arms.
"It was Chen 'er who first ran over to call this Prince's father."
A look of embarrassment flashed past Bai Yan's face. Indeed, it seemed like her son was the one who ran over first to hug her and called out for his father.
"bai yan!" Di Cang's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice was low and terrifying. is it very embarrassing to let this prince be Chen 'er's father? "
Bai Yan subconsciously turned her face away, avoiding the man's domineering eyes.
"After taking revenge for Chen 'er, this King will have a good talk with you."
When he said the last two words, di Cang's tone became heavier, as if he was gritting his teeth to say it.
he raised his head and looked down at the people in front of him. a powerful oppression arose spontaneously, giving people a feeling of being in hell.
