"What did you just say?!"
It was only upon hearing this that An Jiuyue finally showed some reaction.
It turned out not only was she not Lan Zhengfeng's daughter, even Zhiyi wasn't Lan Zhengfeng's?
But how could that be possible, for Zhiyi was born to her mother, a fact she was more than certain of. How could he possibly not be Lan Zhengfeng's son?
"What exactly is going on here, explain yourself clearly!"
At this point, she no longer hesitated, a stream of Demonic energy directly encircled Lan Zhengfeng's neck and she yanked fiercely.
"If you don't explain yourself, I'll kill you right now!"
"No, please don't."
Lan Zhengfeng's face turned pale with fear as he struggled to breathe, his neck gripped by the Demonic energy.
"That bastard child isn't mine at all, he is... he is..."