Zhang Xi's tone was pleading as he steadied himself on the table, "When they were three years old, they were playing outside together when enemies who bore a grudge against us passed by our front door and kidnapped my second brother, Little Xuan's twin. Upon hearing the news, my father went to rescue him. The enemy, wanting to drive my father mad, planted a mental demon in his mind and, in front of my father, tore Little Xuan to pieces!"
Even though Beiting Huang was known for his hard heart, he couldn't help but gasp at this. Even for revenge, even to eradicate the roots, a swift killing blow should have sufficed, why dismember him?
