"I won't listen, I won't listen!" Jin Wanwan covered her ears, unwilling to hear these people's nonsense and not believing her mother's words.
"Wanwan, what your mother says is the truth. We're both about to die; would I still deceive you?"
Lan Yan said to her daughter with tears streaming down.
Old Man Jin was completely dumbfounded. All that time, he wasn't even his own child? All that false concern and affection were entirely misplaced.
Old Man Jin's body was still the same, but the person was no longer there. This was an evil technique from the western regions, capable of brain replacement, a very difficult cultivation technique.
With a swish, just as Liu Chen was still immersed in the complex relationship, Old Man Jin gathered his strength for a final strike and threw a hidden weapon that struck Jin Wanwan.
The hidden weapon was small, like an embroidery needle, initially causing only an itch, making it hard for one to notice.
