"I said from the beginning that I was dreaming. I dreamt that an old immortal told me all this was Shen Zhou's doing, and I even clapped my hands in delight because the Ye Family really are a bunch of bad people."
"When they were building this mansion, they even took a piece of our land. When we went to reason with them, they crippled my mother and gave my father a severe concussion. Their death is truly a cause for celebration."
"I didn't mean to spread rumors intentionally. How could I have known that passing it around would turn a dream into reality?"
Seeing him weep so bitterly, even the fierce King Jin Cheng felt there might be some truth to it.
Not to mention Shen Zhou.
The two of them exchanged puzzled glances.
King Jin Cheng said with a grave voice, "Master, how can this be so strange? A villager could even dream about this incident? It's too ghostly."
