But Gong Shanpingqiu gave no response at all, his eyes completely pitch black, devoid of consciousness, merely struggling violently, unleashing rings of ash-black True Yuan.
"What evil demon dares to wreak havoc in the Gong Shan Family's territory, simply seeking death!!" Gong Shanding roared furiously, his body erupting with brilliant golden light, taking his son and rushing out of the courtyard towards the clan leader.
Within the family, only the clan leader, an exceptional expert, might possess knowledge on how to save his own son.
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The next day.
Early in the morning, Li Chengyi went alone to his literary class.
The little fatty didn't show up, nor did Gong Shanpingqiu. Their places were empty, causing the teaching master to frown slightly.
But he didn't say anything; after all, his job was just to give lectures. Whatever else, whether the children wanted to learn or not, was none of his concern. Those were matters for their parents to consider.
