"Is it you?"
Upon seeing Ye Zhen, Hu Lian exclaimed in surprise.
"Did you do this?"
"How dare you defy us? Don't you believe that I'll have my father scatter your souls..."
Slap!
A Spiritual Power Long Whip lashed out swiftly, its cracking sound mingling with the screams and cries of Hu Lian's son, Tu Yan.
"You... stop!" Hu Lian was horrified, "If you dare hurt my son again, I'll immediately have you..."
Slap, slap, slap!
The continuous sound of the whip cracking and Tu Yan's wailing resounded, seeing Tu Yan being whipped to the point of bloody wounds by Ye Zhen. Hu Lian almost fainted.
Ye Zhen's lips were full of coldness.
Using such means against a child was truly despicable, even shameless.
However, Ye Zhen's own daughter had been taken away, and he didn't know where she was locked up or what kind of pain she was enduring.
Shame and shamelessness, Ye Zhen's limits had vanished the moment Chi Ling'er was kidnapped.
