The entire video is very short, lasting less than two seconds.
A large group of highly skilled Western knights, clad in black armor and wielding greatswords and spears, were besieging a masked woman.
Various powerful magical artifacts were unleashed, and beams of dazzling light shot into the sky.
The masked woman moved with the agility of a dragon, her long sword sweeping across the room, its energy like a rainbow.
The chilling sword light illuminated half of the pitch-black night sky, turning it a pale, frosty white.
Several Western knights were beheaded, their blood splattering high into the air.
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, the masked woman's figure looked very familiar, her silhouette strikingly similar to that of her mother in her memory.
Ye Feng could sense the bloodline connection even through the screen.
Ye Feng was certain that the mysterious masked woman in the video was his mother.
But what he couldn't understand was...
In my memory, my mother was just an ordinary, frail woman. She would cut her hand if she broke a vase, and she would catch a cold and get a fever if she caught a chill.
When did he suddenly transform into a cultivator with unfathomable cultivation?
This is unbelievable.
Moreover, Ye Feng couldn't even see through the cultivation level displayed by the other party in the video.
Based on what had happened, Ye Feng gradually realized that his parents were not as simple as they seemed.
They must be hiding a lot of secrets from themselves.
But no matter what, they love themselves, so there must be some unspeakable reason for it.
This is beyond doubt.
Fragments of memories that had been dormant deep in my mind came rushing back.
That was a scene from when he was a child, when his parents took him and his sister out to enjoy the scenery or to the amusement park.
"Mother!"
Ye Feng was deeply saddened, his voice almost choked with sobs, his eyes filled with a layer of crystal mist, tears streaming down his face, and he gripped his phone tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.
His whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
"Mother, Father, where are you?"
"Your children have been searching for you for so long."
Ye Feng's voice trembled.
At this moment, he was no longer the lofty and unapproachable Ye Tianshen, nor was he a ruthless and bloodthirsty demon.
He was just a pitiful child who had lost his parents and longed for the warmth of a family.
The family was enjoying a happy time together.
He would be willing to be an ordinary person.
Ye Wushuang silently shed tears beside her.
"Brother, I miss Mom and Dad too."
"Wushuang, I swear, I will find Mom and Dad and reunite our family."
"Brother, I believe you can do it."
The brother and sister huddled together in the cold wind, weeping bitterly.
Ye Wushuang reached out her snow-white little hand to wipe away Ye Feng's tears.
"Brother, don't cry. If Mom and Dad were here, they wouldn't want to see us like this either."
This scene is heartbreaking.
Huang Fengyi and Liu Shiru stood not far away, their noses tingling and their eyes gradually welling up with tears.
However, neither of them rashly stepped forward to disturb the brother and sister.
In the end, Jiang Yinuo sighed inwardly, couldn't help but walk over, gently patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and softly comforted him.
"Xiaofeng, Wushuang, we will help you find your parents as soon as possible."
"Seventh Senior Sister..."
Ye Feng choked up, trying hard to control his emotions.
Ye Feng quickly calmed down and looked at his phone again, carefully comparing the timestamps. He discovered that this video was later than the previous one, in which his mother's body was retrieved from the river.
I remember Zhao Tianzhong saying that back then.
That night, he sent people to retrieve his mother's body from the river.
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and all around was pitch black. He vaguely saw mysterious figures appearing.
After the storm passed, the mother's body mysteriously disappeared.
Therefore, it can be inferred that the mother is very likely not dead.
Although this was just a deduction, Ye Feng trusted his intuition.
But the whereabouts of their parents remain unknown.
Furthermore, if Mother's cultivation level is so unfathomable, then why was the Ye family so tragically wiped out?
How could he allow his entire family of 325 members to die a violent death?
They allowed the Seven Kill Hall and their gang of beasts to brutally beat them.
This simply doesn't make sense.
Of course, there is also the possibility that the parents' cultivation was sealed, and they became just like ordinary people.
And who exactly ordered those Western knights who were chasing after my mother?
Will the mother be able to break through successfully?
Where did it end up?
These layers of mist trapped Ye Feng, making it impossible for him to extricate himself and see the road ahead.
The mother was covered in blood and her movements were slightly sluggish, suggesting she was also injured.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart clenched, feeling as if it were being cut by a knife.
He suppressed his intense emotions and handed the phone to Huang Fengyi.
"Fifth Senior Sister, please help me locate this phone number. You must find out his/her location."
This person most likely knows the mother's whereabouts.
"Xiaofeng, don't worry, I will definitely help you find this despicable guy."
Huang Fengyi took Ye Feng's phone, turned around and walked to a secluded corner, connected to the computer and began to trace the phone's exact location online.
Jiang Yinuo said.
"Xiaofeng, good people are always protected by heaven. I believe your mother will be alright."
Liu, who was usually stern and unsmiling, offered his comfort in a cool manner.
"Always look on the bright side."
Rumble—
Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound came from the city gate tower.
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