There was a trace of despair in his shaking voice, day and night. As long as he closed his eyes, his mind would be full of blood-red liquid and terrified cries for help resounding in his ears.
The father he once looked up to turned into a pool of blood on the ground, his mother, the gentle and compassionate woman in his memory, packed up and left overnight, and his illegitimate brother turned his face and kicked him out of the house like a dead dog.
Seemingly in an instance, everything was ruined, and the man in front of him was the direct cause of this. And he could do nothing about it.
He heard Selwynn's voice from high above,
"What exactly did you plan to achieve by stopping me here?"
"Do you want to revenge on your father?"
"As I recall. Your father had several illegitimate children. From looking at your state right now, it is conceivable that someone like you would fall to this low because of them."
"So tell me, "
