But at this time, the young child’s expression changed. He stubbornly looked at Qin Yu, as if discovering something in his body.

“The aura of the scorching sun…it is actually the aura of the scorching sun…this feeling…it wouldn’t be wrong…it absolutely wouldn’t be wrong…”

Flames suddenly lit up in those empty and deathly silent eyes. As if being ignited in the middle of a cold winter night, it wildly spread out in all directions, like it wanted to light up the entire world.

These flames held shock and excitement. But, there was an even deep hatred, one etched so deep that it would never be erased.

He clearly remembered everything that happened in the past. The cold and indifferent eyes of that person who sat on the throne, as well as the cruel and final judgment that...