"Crazy? Heh heh heh!"
Sun Gongchang let out a sharp and eerie laugh, then suddenly heaved a sigh and said with emotion, "That's right, I should have gone mad a long time ago.
Alas, my son and I depended on each other for a stable life for over a decade. If it had continued like that, it wouldn't be so bad.
However, I've always harbored the desire to avenge my wife. Over time, my obsession also affected my son; he too wanted to take revenge for his mother.
But our enemy was too powerful. I couldn't beat them, so I could only hide from them.
My son, full of juvenile ardor and recklessness, actually went alone to seek revenge and ended up being captured by them.
During the days he was imprisoned, our enemies were too vicious. Not only did they torture him, but they also starved him and forced him every day to eat the raw meat of mutant beasts.
By the time I rescued him, his mind was unclear, and his body had started to lose control."