Without a doubt, Fu Qian's thinking was once again unconventional.
Beneath his question, Yuan Shan and Ember both fell silent.
In fact, had it been any other time, Yuan Shan would have probably shouted out already, but given the series of blows she had received, her tolerance had clearly increased quite a bit at the moment.
As for Ember, after some consideration, he still chose to answer Fu Qian's question.
"I apologize, Mr. Fang, but the Progenitor's revelations are the Bloodline Clan's most important secrets, which I can't share with you."
"Understandable, I was just confirming something. The revelation from your Progenitor isn't 'Come to mother,' is it?"
…
The moment Fu Qian's words were spoken, time seemed to stand still.
In the suddenly frosty gaze, Ember took another deep breath, and circles of eerie patterns emerged from the flowing sheen of bloodlight.
