"If my father is dead, I will personally avenge him," Si Fuqing said, her eyes calm. "If he is somewhere out there, I will find him, no matter how far, until the end of my days."
Old Lady In's body trembled. "Okay, grandma will accompany you. Alive, we must see him; dead... we must see his body."
In this brief conversation with Si Fuqing, Old Lady In felt a renewed sense of purpose.
At least there was still hope, not entirely shattered.
Even if it was just a glimmer, she would not give up.
"Why are you in Mo City, grandmother?" Si Fuqing asked. "The In family doesn't usually come here, right?"
Old Lady In held her hand and sat by the stone table, sighing. "I came to Mo City because the In family obtained a rare piece of metal. I wanted to ask the Mo family to help forge it into a weapon."
Among the evolved beings, there were two schools of thought.
