After Bai Yu finished speaking, tears welled up in Luochuan's eyes.
He clenched his fists tightly and choked out, "What I want to do most in this life is to avenge my mother, and now I have finally set foot on this path!"
Seeing his bloodshot eyes, Bai Yu stepped forward and patted his shoulder.
"Luochuan, if you were to kill him with your own hands, could you do it?"
"Why couldn't I? He gave me life but didn't raise me, dishonored my mother but didn't marry her, and in the end, cruelly killed my mother for a prostitute. If it weren't for my luck, do you think I could have escaped from his grasp? How can such a man deserve to live in this world?"
Observing the veins throbbing on his neck, Gu Sheng stepped up and patted his shoulder.
"Don't get too agitated. If your father really colluded with Saint Ya to harm Wushuang Taoist, we will take action."
"Brother Sheng, if, I mean if..."
Luochuan struggled to get out these words and then let out a heavy sigh.
