C134 Chapter 134

Yeah—how could you bring yourself to hurt your own son?

Zhang Kongzi was suddenly overwhelmed with hatred, hating himself for that moment of impulsiveness that had led to this mess. His grip went slack, and the whisk slipped from his hand. Staring at Zhang Hongyang on the ground, a raw despair surfaced in his eyes.

Just then, two streaks of white light shot out soundlessly from behind him