How could an eight-year-old Fatty, who had just started his journey of cultivation, have possibly escaped? Not to mention, he had escaped all the way to Yan Province in the Spirit State.
"It was my father and butler who saved me."
"The situation was extremely dire back then."
"All of my siblings were killed, and only I was left alive."
"My father, not wanting the Situ Family to die out, used his severely injured body to block the enemy, which provided a chance for the butler and me to escape."
Fatty spoke softly, a hint of unresolved sorrow in his expression.
"So, that's what happened." Realization dawned on Qin Feiyang. He asked, "What happened to the butler?"
"I don't know."
"Not long after we escaped, I passed out."
"When I woke up, I was already in Yan Province. However, the butler left me a letter," Fatty answered.
After all, he was only eight at that time, just a child. How could he have possibly withstood such a horrifying tragedy?
