Although Liu Yichen made it up, it wasn't fabricated randomly; it was very logical, so it could move the White-eyed Wolf.
No one else realized that Liu Yichen was making it up; they all thought it was the truth.
"Since he's not my son, I've been raising someone else's child all these years. I've lived my life too unsuccessfully; what's the point of living like this?"
The White-eyed Wolf laughed sadly: "Since life is meaningless now, let everyone be buried with me."
Upon hearing this, everyone wished they could strangle the old man. Damn, why should everyone be buried with you? You think you're an emperor from ancient times and want people to die with you!
"Just hurry up then." Liu Yichen laughed: "Who are you trying to scare? With a bang, it explodes, you don't feel pain, and once you're dead, you're dead. Over there, we'll tear you to shreds and see if you can still be so arrogant."
