He looked at Xie Yumo, who was covered in blood from her mouth, as though he didn't recognize her.
Was that his daughter?
No, no, no!
That was not his daughter, that was a demon!
He paled and retreated quickly.
Senior Master Xie watched the scene unfold expressionlessly, his aged face unflustered. Yet, in his eyes, he could not hide his grief and disappointment.
These two children were ruined.
One schemed to harm others, using her own sister as an instrument.
The other, in her anger and grief, bit off the ear of her own mother.
Her own mother and sister, they are all close blood relatives.
Could someone who would harm her own mother and sister still be called a human?
He closed his eyes briefly, then looked at Xie Wenhui, "Do you still want to return home?"
Xie Wenhui became instantly alert, looking at Senior Master Xie. He nodded vigorously, as though pecking like a chicken, "Dad, I want to go home! I want to go home!"
