Chapter 2832
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"Even if you don't remember anything, you're still my grandson. You're the only son of your father and mother. We won't be wrong about this."
Xuan Menglan nodded. "Although it's been more than ten years, your appearance hasn't changed much. Also, you have the birthmark on Ji Feng's body. You're my son, Ji Feng. "
The old woman wiped her tears and said, "Young Master Ji Feng, you didn't want to lose your memory. You should blame those who harmed you. Young Master Ji Feng, you've suffered all these years. "
Xuan Yuan smiled again and said with a face full of gratification, "Ji Feng, you really are my, Xuan Yuan's, grandson. Even if you lose your memory, you can still make a name for yourself without the help of the Yun family. Hahaha, who would have thought that the famous One Sword Mountain Sea, Yun Ruohan, is my grandson? "
Yun Ruohan looked at his smiling face and the proud faces of Xuan Menglan and the others, and didn't say anything.
Xuan Yuan's eyes darkened and he said, "Ji Feng, since you're the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect and the leader of the Seven Disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect is not an outsider to the Northern Continent. I think the Seven Disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect should join the Clean Joy Pavilion or the Yun family. That way, your Junior Brothers and Sisters won't have to waste their time in the Carefree Sect, which isn't even worth mentioning. "
Yun Zhaoxing looked around and said, "You're right. The little guy you brought back with you is Lan Luoyu, the Thousand Hands God Summoner of the Seven Disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, right? He doesn't seem to be very friendly to the Yun family, and he doesn't want to cooperate at all. Ji Feng, you should go talk to him … "
"What did you do to Little Seven?!!"
Yun Ruohan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sat up in bed.
He looked at everyone with bloodthirsty and furious eyes. "Where is Little Seven?!"
Everyone was shocked by his sudden outburst.
After a while, Yun Zhaoxing said unhappily, "Is this how you talk to your father? Lan Luoyu hurt the people of the Yun family and the Clean Joy Pavilion. I brought him back and locked him up. What's wrong with that?! "
The old woman also said anxiously, "Young Master Ji Feng, don't blame Master. Blame me. I thought it was the Xiao Yao School who made you faint, so I gave the order to attack them. "
Yun Ruohan took a deep breath and managed to suppress the anxiety and anger in her chest.
"Where's Xiao Qi? Take me to him! "
…
The Yun Family's water prison was dark, damp, and cold.
Even those with profound cultivation could feel the bone-piercing coldness when walking inside.
With the support of the old woman, Yun Ruohan became more and more anxious as they walked down.
Xiao Qi had been spoiled since she was young, so how could she adapt to such an environment?
After walking for a long time, he finally saw a familiar figure.
This one glance caused Yun Ruohan's pupils to constrict.
All the heartache, brutality, madness, and killing intent in his body surged up like a tidal wave.
Water Dungeon, Water Dungeon. As the name suggested, there was water in the dungeon.
Moreover, this wasn't just any water. It was the [Sky Eroding Water] that could slowly corrode one's soul and body.
Luo Yu was tied to the only stone platform in the middle of the Sky Eroding Water.
His hands were suspended high in the air.
His feet were soaked in the Sky Eroding Water, and his flesh was a bloody mess.
There were also countless whip marks and burns on his body.
As his body swayed, one could even see the white bones on his back that had been brushed by hot iron.
His Xiao Qi!
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