Tang Yun saw this and her eyes immediately grew wet.
"If there's a next life, I want to be your real son," Gu Chengan said to Tang Yun with a grin, then suddenly turned around. The smile on his face vanished, his face twisted like an emoticon, and he tightly closed his eyes.
Tears still in his eyes, as he closed them, a single tear fell to the ground.
"Clang!"
"Clang! Clang!"
Consecutive crisp sounds rang out as the knives aimed at Tang Yun and the others by three men in black were knocked to the ground by stones that came flying from nowhere.
"Who's there?!" The men in black's faces tightened, their expressions changing.
Yun Chuyao, who had taken a few steps out, also suddenly stopped and looked around cautiously.
Before he could see anyone, a figure appeared ghost-like before him and, soon after, he was kicked in the stomach.
"Boom!" Yun Chuyao was sent flying two meters, knocking over two of his fellow men in black.
"Ding, ding, ding..."
