"Why am I here? Humph, it's all because you have a good son!"
Qian Qiang sat steadily on his horse and snorted coldly.
Before he could finish speaking, his trusted confidant Jiang Tao behind him unhesitatingly threw the unconscious man off the horse.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, the man slammed heavily in front of Qian Fei like a tattered sack, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"This...this is Siyu..."
The next moment, a sharp and terrified voice rang out. Liu Fu looked on in disbelief and rushed over almost instantly, frantically trying to help Qian Siyu up from the ground.
However, when her hand touched Qian Siyu's body, she felt that he was limp and lifeless, like a pile of mud.
"Siyu, what's wrong with you?"
Looking at her son, who had completely lost his spirit and whose eyes were empty, Liu Fu felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her voice became distorted with anxiety.
Qian Siyu's eyes were vacant and unfocused, his lips trembled slightly, but he could no longer speak.
It turned out that his cultivation had been destroyed, which was a huge blow to a cultivator.
He used to be arrogant and domineering, relying on his cultivation level and family background. But now, he has become a cripple. The sense of loss and despair he feels is unimaginable.
"Qian Siyu is arrogant and domineering. He usually uses my name to bully men and women and commits all kinds of evil deeds. His crimes are too numerous to count. Today, I have crippled his cultivation as a warning to others."
Qian Qiang sat on his horse, looking down at Qian Fei's family with a sharp, piercing gaze.
Upon hearing Qian Qiang's words, Qian Fei trembled with fear, as if struck by a bolt from the blue.
He didn't care about anything else and immediately rushed to Qian Siyu's side, squatted down, and took Qian Siyu's pulse with trembling hands.
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