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Wen Daolun’s divination and deduction skills were no joke. This meant that he had been living with dread for an entire year.
What surprised He Lingchuan was not just that. Actually, what surprised him even more was the specific undertone that the Red General’s words clearly carried. She was implying that this was Wen Daolun’s own choice, because his attitude had been so calm and so accepting.
Could it be that the chance to use the Generous Pot to bring his son back had been something Wen Daolun himself refused?
How is that possible?
Just then, another Gale Army soldier hurried over and reported in a low voice, “General, the old woman surnamed Ji has wasted away and died.”
“The ferry-crossing spawn and its human mother sustain each other. If one is harmed, both suffer,” the Red General said, not at all surprised. “Before she died, did she say anything else?”
“She said the attack on Master Wen was carried out under a heavenly god’s decree, that she was simply acting according to fate. She had no regret at all. She kept cursing, right up until she laughed herself to death.”
Before the end, the old crone had not only cursed Commander Zhong and the Red General. She had cursed all of Panlong City, calling them blind and witless, even when she was standing right at death’s door without even realizing it.
The filth she spewed was...
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