Jin Gui's gaze even carried a hint of pity, "You've been captured in this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for some time now, haven't you? Take a guess, why have your parents not made any moves?"
"Guess what they're doing?"
Song Jian was stumped by the question, momentarily bewildered.
He's been locked in the valley, how would he know what his parents are doing.
Jin Gui smirked mockingly and said with scorn:
"What else could they be doing? They're weighing the pros and cons! Weighing whether to save you, their son."
"If the cost is too great, they would rather you die, so it's all settled, saving themselves the trouble!"
Song Jian's face turned pale, he shouted angrily: "You're talking nonsense, they are my parents, how could they not care whether I live or die?"
Jin Gui shook his head, his tone cold, "It seems you know nothing about the rules of the family."
"Cultivators form families, families are maintained by bloodlines, but ironically, family affection is the coldest."
