At this moment, Wang Hao and Wang Jianguo did not have anyone else guard the place, but instead sat quietly beside Feng Tingyu's body.
The two did not exchange any words or boil any water; they simply stared silently at Feng Tingyu's corpse without uttering a sound.
They both have their own ideas.
It's just that some things... are not really suitable for the other person to hear.
Wang Hao gazed silently at Feng Tingyu's corpse, his heart filled with deep emotion.
"Mother, do you know, your son... has really come to this."
The Martial Saint... there is even hope that he can continue to rise higher.
This is something you never dared to imagine back then, right?
I wonder if there will ever be a chance for you to see this again.
As he spoke, Wang Hao turned his head and glanced in the direction of Fengdu.
"Fengdu has already been revived, and your body is so well preserved. Perhaps, it really can revive you, and then revive the other senior sisters, who knows..."
However, to be fair, reviving a person is probably not such a simple matter for the Emperor of Fengdu.
Trying to snatch people from the darker side... it's not that easy.
But Mother, rest assured, no matter the cost, I will do my utmost!
Wang Hao felt very heavy-hearted.
Opposite him, Wang Jianguo had somehow acquired a pot of wine, which he drank in large gulps. Looking at Feng Tingyu's corpse, a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Honey, did you see that?"
Our son is even more amazing than we imagined.
Your husband really needs to work harder...
Otherwise, if that brat surpasses us, we'll lose face big time!
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