"Of course I care. Even if she passed away before I was born, she is still my birth mother. Moreover, she risked her life to raise me for several years.
"If it wasn't for the fact that I had no way of investigating it, I wouldn't have dragged it on until now to not be able to fulfill my duty as a son."
After staring blankly at Ye Fan for a while, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "I understand. If your mother was still alive, she would definitely be very pleased to have such a good child like you.
However... Ye Fan, for the time being, I can't tell you what happened to your mother back then, nor can I tell you who your enemy is. "
Fan frowned, "Why?"
Death raised his head and said, "Because the person who killed your mother and harmed you and your mother is an expert among the ancient divine descendants. With your current abilities, you still can't take revenge.
If you didn't know, you would be safe for the time being, but if you knew the truth, you might be targeted by the Ancient God's descendants.
If you want to know everything, that's fine, but you have to first … "
"You want to join the Doomsday King first, right?" Ye Fan directly interrupted the words of death, "You want me to enter your camp first before you can tell me who my enemy is and the secret of my life?"
Death nodded. "Yes, I'm also thinking about your safety. After all, you're the son that my sister managed to save with great difficulty."
Fan Xian's eyes flashed for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "Lady of Death, regardless of whether you are my aunt or not, I still have some doubts as to whether you are a member of the Apocalypse King's authority."
"What do you mean?" Death was confused.
"You keep saying that you're my family, but you're not willing to tell me the truth.
Do you think that with my experience and life experience, I would foolishly throw my life away for the sake of revenge?
In my opinion, you are clearly using some information about my mother to tempt me into the Doomsday King.
But if you really want me to join the Doomsday King's authority, wouldn't it be better to just tell me who my enemy is?
For example, if my enemy was a Martial God, then I really wouldn't be able to do anything about it. With my current sense of the Epic stage, I might not have a chance of defeating him even if I trained for another hundred years.
In that case, in order to avenge my mother, wouldn't I be more willing to join the Doomsday King?
But now, you're telling me that the Chou Clan is a descendant of an ancient god, but you don't tell me exactly who it is. You're just being vague …
I was thinking, could it be that you are a spy placed in the Doomsday King's authority by the ancient divine descendants? You want to test me, and see if I will join the Doomsday King's authority? "
After Fan Xian finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and helplessly shook his head, "From your words, I can't feel the sincerity between family members."
Death frowned and said, "Ye Fan, you're thinking too much. If I were a spy for the ancient divine descendants, I would have used all sorts of methods to entice you to join the Apocalypse King's power. There's no need for me to go around in such a big circle with you."
"Is that so? Then why don't you just tell me everything about my biological parents? You want me to join the Doomsday King Authority before you're willing to say it?
Could it be … Is it because once I know the truth, I might not be willing to join the Doomsday King? Fan Xian narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and asked, "It can't be …" I also have the bloodline of the clan, right? "
Death's gaze focused, he took a deep breath and said, "You … How much do you know about your own background?" leaf
When Fan Xian saw the change in the expression of death, some of the guesses he had in his heart all this time came to a conclusion.
His emotions were unprecedentedly complicated. His background was probably much more complicated than he had imagined before.
This kind of heavy pressure made Ye Fan even more afraid to face the truth, because once it was exposed, he would have to face all sorts of choices.
The choice could be happy, but it could also be an abyss of pain.
"Aren't I asking you? My aunt, why are you still asking me?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Death's gaze was somewhat evasive as he said, "Ye Fan, I know you still have a lot of doubts in your heart, but I definitely don't have the heart to harm you. If you join our Doomsday King and feel cheated to leave, I will definitely not stop you. "
"Do you think that's possible? If I had the background of the Doomsday King, it would be impossible for me to return to China, and … That was also up to Shakyamuni Apocalypse.
"Furthermore, I am not the kind of person who goes back on his word. If I choose to form an alliance with you, I will not go back on my word, so I will be especially cautious." Ye Fan said.
Death nodded in understanding and said, "I know that with just the current information and evidence, it will be very difficult for you to agree to my invitation, but I won't force you.
You only need to remember, do not trust the descendants of the ancient gods, do not trust the clan, do not trust the Dragon Soul and the Hidden Dragon … They are all your enemies, the accomplices who killed your mother and caused you to suffer outside!
The door of our Apocalypse King's authority will always be open for you. If one day you are persecuted by the descendants of the ancient gods, you can contact me. I will definitely do my best for you.
"After saying that, death gave a number to Ye Fan and said," Remember this number. You can contact me at any time. We are family. "
Ye Fan looked at the sincere gaze in the woman's eyes, and a strange fluctuation appeared in his heart.
He nodded and stood up, saying, "Thank you, Lady Death. Although I don't think there's anything wrong with killing a few people from afar, you have indeed saved me a lot of trouble. I owe you a favor.
No matter if you are my aunt or not, I can at least promise you that before I understand the truth of my background, I will not stand on the side of the ancient gods to deal with the power of the Apocalypse King.
I know that no matter which side I choose, or if I am neutral, once a conflict breaks out between the two sides, someone will eventually die …
The only thing I can do is to abide by my heart and do what I think I should do to protect the people I love … "
After Fan Xian finished speaking, he smiled, picked up a piece of pastry, gave a thumbs up, and then walked towards the manor gate while eating.
Until Ye Fan left the manor, death seemed to have a repressed emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but release it.
She covered her face with one hand, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. Her shoulders twitched as she sobbed.
"Ye Fan..." Death murmured, picking up the photo of Ye Fan when he was young, and muttered, "Sorry …" "Sorry..."
After about ten minutes, a grey-clothed female attendant walked out of the house. She did not dare to raise her head to look at her master's face, but respectfully said, "Lord Death, Zhang Yi requests an audience."
Death took a deep breath, and his expression instantly returned to normal. There was no trace of him crying.
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