“You… don’t talk nonsense!” Shen Yue’s face turned ashen as he pointed a finger at Shen Duan’s nose.
“Nonsense?” Shen Duan leaned against the wall. He knew there was no turning back.
“Shen Yue, I really looked down on you. Just how did you get the idea to ask me to send your children to the Broken Star Palace?” Shen Duan laughed sinisterly. “Well, it doesn’t matter, I already know that you’re an unreliable fool.”
“You… what do you mean?” Shen Yue vaguely felt the weirdness in Shen Duan’s tone.
Shen Duan laughed, “What do I mean? Well, do you really think that I sent your two idiot children to the Broken Star Palace? Do you really think that anyone could enter the Broken Star Palace? You’re an idiot! But, you don’t have to worry about it. Your two children have a good destination. It’s just that whether they can live to see you again is unknown!”
“You bastard!” Shen Yue roared and fluttered towards Shen Duan.
Shen Duan was wounded by Shen Yanxiao, hence his strength was greatly reduced to the point that he was not even the opponent of Shen Yue at this moment. And that was why he was easily smashed against the wall and beaten severely by Shen Yue.
“Where did you send Jiayi and Jiawei?! Where did you send them?!” Shen Yue went mad and continued to hit Shen Duan.
Shen Duan’s mouth was full of blood, but he just kept on laughing.
All the preparations, all his efforts, everything had been turned into nothingness, and he would never be able to change the situation.
“Shen Yue, that’s enough.” Shen Yanxiao really did not want to see these two bastards have a dogfight in here.
Shen Yue could only blame himself for being stupid. He actually believed this poisonous snake. How could a fiend, who had killed his own blood brothers in order to seize the position of the Clan Head, truly send Shen Jiawei and Shen Jiayi to a good place to hone their strength?
“Jiawei… Jiayi.” Shen Yue immediately stopped and slowly sat on the floor, his face full of despair.
He had actually personally handed his own children to Shen Duan’s hands.
“Shen Duan, look here, you should be very clear that I will not spare you. Are you really not planning to say anything else?” Shen Yanxiao condescendingly looked at the bloody Shen Duan on the ground. Even in such an unbearable state, there was still a creepy smile in Shen Duan’s lips.
“Since you already know it, why still ask me?” There was blood on the corner of Shen Duan’s mouth. Shen Yue’s strikes made his injury heavier.
Shen Yanxiao slightly raised her eyebrow. She quickly opened the iron bars, strode inside, and dragged Shen Yifeng, who was curled up in the corner, out.
“Let me go!” Shen Yifeng was injured and was not an opponent of Shen Yanxiao at all. He was directly dragged by Shen Yanxiao in front of Shen Duan.
Shen Yanxiao took out a sharp dagger from her ring and kicked Shen Yifeng to the ground. Her feet then directly stepped on Shen Yifeng’s left hand. She immediately squatted down and dipped the dagger on Shen Yifeng’s finger.
The sharp blade scratched and made a bloody mark on Shen Yifeng’s finger, causing Shen Yifeng to shake with fear.
“I won’t play around with you, but you can watch with your own eyes as I cut off the meat from your son’s body. I will make sure to satisfy you.” Shen Yanxiao smiled and looked at Shen Duan. At this very moment, she was like a devil from hell.
“You vicious-hearted person!” Shen Duan struggled to sit up. Although he knew that he and Shen Yifeng couldn’t escape, watching his own son be butchered in front of him… he still couldn’t do it, even if he had a heart of stone.
He had done so much for his son!
