"Child, you have suffered all these years."
There is an apology in Battle Mad's eyes.
Zhan Wushuang shakes his head vigorously, wiping away his tears. He then briefly narrates his experiences over the years and introduces Long Yan.
"Young man, you are quite impressive."
Battle Mad's gaze falls on Long Yan, with gratitude in his gentle eyes.
"Wushuang is my brother!"
Long Yan smiles lightly.
Battle Mad nods slightly and turns his gaze back to Zhan Wushuang, saying, "Child, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. The road ahead depends on you. The deep hatred of the Zhan Clan will fall on you."
His tone is somewhat reluctant and relieved.
"Father, you..."
Zhan Wushuang's expression changes, as he naturally understands the meaning of his father's words.
However, before Zhan Wushuang can finish speaking, Battle Mad interrupts, "Child, do you know why I secretly sent you out of the Zhan Clan back then?"
Zhan Wushuang shakes his head.