"Xi Ye, this decision shouldn't be made by me," Lin Suqing said gently, pressing Xi Ye's shoulders before stepping onto the wings unfurled by Ding Rui and descending.
Brutality is not limited to physical pain.
If, by one in a million chances, Xi Ye's father from the Demoniac Realm, Emperor Qi, truly graced the Grand Thousand Feast with his presence, then this would be Xi Ye's first ever encounter with his father since he was born.
It's not for him to decide what that encounter should be like.
Perhaps the mongrel had a point, but what if Emperor Qi's expectations for Xi Ye weren't as the mongrel described?
