Slaughtering the Gods

Tie Xuecheng didn't make a sound!

"Bring his parents here."

Tie Xuecheng's little bit of conscience reacted slightly. His lifeless eyes rolled around and regained some life. In the next second, he returned to his old self.

Tiemo and his wife were soon brought here. They had been imprisoned here for many days. Facing the corrosion of the Nether Qi, they had suffered both physical and mental torture. They no longer looked like humans. They were like walking corpses.

Looking at their son, their dull eyes lit up.

He wanted to rush over, but he was held by the people of the True Dragon Palace. It was useless to struggle.

Zhang Ronghua waved his hand, signaling them to let go.

He rushed up quickly. Just as Mother Tie was about to hug Tie Xuecheng, Tie Mo swung his hands and slapped him with two large pockets. A loud slap sounded. He scolded," Unfilial son!"

Then she cried!