"I don't want to see it."

"What joy is there in life, and what pain is there in death."

"A gambler died at the gambling table. What's there to see?"

Liu Fang spoke calmly, even seeming a little indifferent, the kind of indifference that "Heaven is cruel and treats all things as straw dogs."

Hearing this...

Old Liu's chest rose and fell noticeably, and his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

His son, Liu Fang, had shown a certain kind of insightful and unfeeling character since he was young. In his eyes, all emotions were just sufferings in the world, and fame, wealth and status were just passing clouds.

But it is also because of this that he moved mountains at the age of six, and now he is not even eighteen years old, and is about to break through to the realm.

"I know you have a problem with her."

"Now that he's dead, no matter what opinions he had before, his dust will return to dust."

"Under the current circumstances, it's not convenient for me to take action, and neither is it convenient for anyone else. You're my son, and you happen to be in the Military God Academy. Now I can only rely on you to help her get revenge."

"Please help me complete this task. I owe you a favor."

This is what Mr. Liu said.

He knew very well that in Liu Fang's mind, there was actually no such thing as father-son love.

It's not even as good as a favor.

Hearing this, Liu Fang's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled brightly, but in this situation, he seemed a little neurotic for some reason.

"What kind of revenge is there? Revenge is a stupid thing that adults would do, and I'm still a child."

"Kids only know right from wrong."

"I think Chu Yao did the right thing in this matter. I even want to make friends with him."

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