The Despicable Jingdu Martial Arts Association

The figure slowly turned his body.

His eyes were extremely soulful, and the expression on his face was filled with coldness.

His face was chiseled, and his masculine facial features quietly looked at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu hurriedly got up. He reached out to hug him, but his hands went through.

"Father! Father!" Qin Yu shouted desperately.

"Where are you? Where are you? Why haven't you come to see me?!" Qin Yu shouted desperately.

But the figure didn't say anything. He just looked at Qin Yu quietly.

All the grievances in Qin Yu's heart burst at this moment.

"Why haven't you ever come to see me? You clearly have omnipotent power, so why did you abandon me?! Do you know how much I've suffered all these years?!" Qin Yu roared angrily.

"I've been bullied, humiliated, looked down upon, chased out of the house, and..." 

Even though Qin Yu wanted to have some dignity in front of his father, tears welled up in his eyes.