The First Demon King's lips curled up into a wicked smile.
"This is it," he whispered. "I finally found it. Your most painful memory."
Xie Jianyu was abruptly pulled away from the sea of his memories and sucked into a vortex.
Inside the vortex, ghosts of his past kept flying past him, taunting him with words of mockery.
"Who are you that I have to share my mother with you? You are just a worthless omega," Jiang Muchen sneered.
"You will never be as good as my Wenyuan. Xie Jianyu, you disgust me," Zhang Fengxi's haughty and cold voice spoke.
"How dare you differentiate into an omega? Xie Jianyu, you are a disappointment. Go back and reflect on yourself," the Heavenly Emperor chastised him.
"Little Yu, I have done everything for you, but you chose a tiger baby over your family. There is no need to call me your elder brother anymore," Xie Jianshen cruelly remarked.
"No!"