"My son is dead..."
Nalan Yanran's first words were about the death of her son.
Seeing this, the Overlord showed no surprise. He consoled her in the same tone as before, "Please take heart…"
"I am here this time, seeking the Overlord's intervention to avenge my son!"
No sooner had she finished speaking than the Overlord shook his head and sighed, "Aye, sister, you don't know. Perhaps I've accumulated too much blood guilt in my early years, and this is retribution…"
"I even gave birth to a dwarf, and what's worse, this dwarf is truly of my bloodline…"
Nalan Yanran was taken aback; she had no idea about this.
The Overlord continued, "So, for the sake of future generations, I've been fasting lately, unable to take action…"
Nalan Yanran frowned. If the Overlord couldn't take action, then she had come in vain. Apart from him, she had no idea who else she should turn to.
"Ahem!"
