She looked at the only severed hand in her hand, and tears fell down her face.

When Wang An sent her away, he held her hand with this warm hand to comfort her, but he didn't expect that on the day of reunion, this warm hand would become so cold and heartless.

As a bystander, Lin Yi naturally felt that she was irrational. If he were Wang Jinxuan, he would have cared about the family relationship between father and son, let alone extending a helping hand.

What's more, Wang Jinxuan extended a helping hand and was almost dragged down by Wang An to die together. The blood might also have spread, and a strong man might have to cut off his wrist by then.

Why does such a father need to cry?

Lin Yi sighed in his heart, but did not say anything about Wang Jinxuan.

Everyone has their own opinions, so he won't comment too much.

Toward Wang Qian, Lin Yi was not so gentle.

He said coldly: "You are responsible for your father's death. If you continue to mess around, I will not show mercy. Even if you want to kill me, you have to see how much you weigh first."

With that said, Ji Yi casually shot several sword energy in front of Wang Qian like a Gatlin, forcing him to retreat continuously.
Chapter completed!