Ye Wudao was kneeling, each word he spoke seemed to bleed!
This erratic, aging hero was actually his grandfather!
"Ch-child, are you Wudao?" the old madman in the cell widened his eyes, hardly daring to believe it.
Ye Wudao nodded emphatically. "I am the child of Ye Lingtian and Jiang Qin!"
"Hahaha!" The old madman laughed excitedly, tears streaming down his face, "Heaven has eyes, heaven truly has eyes!"
"Grandfather, you've suffered so much here these years!" Tears welled up in Ye Wudao's eyes.
The illustrious old Clan Leader of the Jiang imperial family, who should have enjoyed the joy of family!
Yet he had been imprisoned in this deathly cell for over a dozen years, surviving on rats and snake blood!
Heaven knows how grandfather managed these years?
"Not at all, not at all!" cried the old madman, overcome with joy.
"Grandfather, I'll rescue you right now!" Ye Wudao punched the iron cell, and a terrifying force instantly repelled him.
What?
