Images of being startled awake in the dead of night flooded Shen Yuexin's mind, as vivid as yesterday.
Her parents were murdered, and she herself nearly violated; these tragic experiences of her youth made her fear nightmares every night until she met Ye Ling.
"Dad! Mom! I've avenged you!"
Shen Yuexin bellowed heartbreakingly, her fists fiercely pounding the ground, creating two fist-sized holes.
Crash! Lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a torrential downpour, washing away the blood and sin that soiled the earth.
Shen Tianhao walked up to Shen Yuexin, the old man who had dominated the martial world for many years, also had the death of his son and daughter-in-law as an everlasting knot in his heart.
"Enough, Yuexin, stand up. Listen to Grandpa, don't think about it anymore!"
