Body, hair, and skin, all are given by one's parents!
Betrayed, bones dug out, humiliated—this is all unfilial!
Xu Yang's eyes streamed with blood and tears; his mother was dead, yet she still had to bear infamy. It was all because he was useless!
"Mother, I will make all who humiliated you pay the price!"
"Zheng Xuan, he will kneel before you and beg for forgiveness!"
...
"What is Xu Yang doing?"
"He actually knelt?"
The crowd was dumbstruck, even the other six competitors couldn't help but look toward Xu Yang's battle stage.
"They're supposed to challenge the Saint Heirs of the Cyan Gang Sect's past generations. Xu Yang chose a Saintess. Right, his mother was from Cyan Gang Sect."
"Could that be his mother?"
"It's said that Xu Yang's background is utterly tragic. His mother died at his birth. Raised in the Prince's estate, he suffered endless humiliation!"
Some people had complicated looks, their eyes filled with sympathy!
What a sorrowful scene this is?
