"Hard to believe, what?" Ye Wutian pressed on.
"That year, I was out on a mission and didn't know the specifics. However, I later heard from Sister Cheng Bing that during the operation she gave her Brain Rotting Heart Corroding Pill to a young boy from the Yang Family. Could it be that you're that boy? But that doesn't seem likely either, as no one in this world can cure the poison of the Brain Rotting Heart Corroding Pill. You couldn't possibly be alive right now," Ye Lin said, puzzled.
"You guessed right, I am indeed the boy who Cheng Bing saved with that Brain Rotting Heart Corroding Pill. My survival is also the will of heaven; it's heaven's will for me to live and seek revenge," Ye Wutian's eyes filled with hatred.
"If you had a way to survive, then why didn't you save Sister Cheng Bing?" Ye Lin coldly questioned.
