He had never seen his father, but in his heart, the old man was his father.
How could they treat him like this?
How could they bully him?
Little Fatty was furious.
The malevolence in his heart soared.
"Little Fatty..." The old man saw Little Fatty, was first delighted, then his face showed worry, and he angrily scolded, "Was it that idiot who sent me here? How many times have I said..."
"Don't get involved, don't let you know these things... What are you doing here? To die with me?"
If Little Fatty had not come, there might still have been a chance for survival.
Little Fatty had actively run over, which was like walking into a trap.
With his cultivation realm, escaping from a grandmaster's hands was almost impossible.
"I'm here to save you," Little Fatty said seriously, his voice filled with unwavering determination, "No one is going to touch you."
Ye Shenyi naturally noticed Little Fatty, but he did not take him seriously.
