"Chengtian..."
The likelihood of Long Chengtian being miraculously saved is very slim. Huangfu Yingying's heart is constantly being ripped apart, her sorrow reaching its peak, and tears are pooling in her eyes.
She's unable to accept this reality, because he is the man who she cherishes as much as life itself.
"Mother, don't worry. Dad is still alive,"
Long Yan hastily responded.
"Really?"
Huangfu Yingying grabbed Long Yan's arm, her eyes staring intently at him, afraid that he might be lying.
Long Yan nodded seriously and said, "Indeed, my father was discovered by the people from the Supreme Hall in the Hell of Imprisoned Souls, and they hunted him down. Father was critically injured, but he did not perish. He's safe currently, and as soon as his injuries heal, he will be able to return."
This news was told to him by the Long Family's Ancestor, who would certainly not deceive him.
"How did you find out?"
Huangfu Yingying asked.
