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Shahai City, a luxurious mansion.    

"Xinghai, what's wrong with you?" Your hands... "Why is it useless …"    

"Where are your fingers? Where are my fingers? Who allowed you to become like this? I crippled him! I must cripple him! "AHH!"    

Wan Ritian's eyes instantly turned blood-red. This was the only son he had in his entire life.    

He had loved her since he was young, but she had never made him suffer any grievances!    

It was not easy to nurture him to this day, and he was on the verge of becoming a genius. In the cultivation world of the younger generation, he was more or less famous.    

But now … All of this had changed, leaving him feeling somewhat baffled and unfathomable!    

His two hands, ten fingers, and two fingers on his left hand hung there lonely, his entire body reeking of blood …    

"Father …" Father, you have to avenge me! That bitch Pei Yin! It was she who hooked up with a man, who beat me to such a state, and even stole our Mighty Sky Sect's gilt snow robe! "    

"Ah …" "Dad, it hurts, I can't take it anymore. Just kill me, I don't want to have no fingers for the rest of my life …" I am a cripple! "    

"That damned fellow, he smashed my fingers to pieces and then used flames to burn them away. Father, do you think my fingers will grow back?"    

"So ugly …" How am I supposed to face people? How am I supposed to cultivate? Am I going to lose my life? "    

The moment Wan Xinghai saw Wan Ritian, his eyes instantly turned red.    

The grievances and hatred he had suffered seemed to have been released in an instant. In his sea of consciousness … Fang Qi was definitely a wicked person! He was the most vicious person he had ever seen in his life!    

This was like two children fighting. The child who lost would definitely talk to his father when he returned home.    

This was not only a release for the soul, but it also made his father feel heartache. After that, he would run over to take revenge for himself …    

Although this method was a bit old-fashioned, the effect was still very good.    

Wan Ritian looked at the six fingers on his left hand and felt his heart ache even more.    

He had an extra finger, and now his son only had two fingers left …    

The fates of father and son were completely different.    

"You said that the gilt snow robe was stolen? Who took it? Hurry up and say it! The gilt snow robe is something you can casually bury and send out? You idiot! "    

In the beginning, Wan Ritian's heart really ached, but after hearing the words "gilt snow robe", his expression instantly changed.    

Compared to the gilt snow robe, Wan Xinghai's few fingers... It was actually nothing!    

Everyone felt that the gilt snow robe was a top-grade treasure for growth, and was even suitable for late stage Soul Formation and even Great Perfection of Soul Transformation cultivators to use …    

But who could have known that the gilt snow robe's value was not only because of this … Because it was originally a real daoyin apparatus!    

It was just that due to the lack of some key parts, the grade had dropped.    

However, even if it was only a top quality Spirit Treasure Robe, its value was no less than a low level daoyin apparatus!    

Although their Mighty Sky Sect was a large sect that had existed for tens of thousands of years, they only had one such great treasure!    

This piece of Sect Guarding treasure was lost … As the Sect Master, he had to take on a lot of responsibility!    

Those old bastards in the sect would definitely take the opportunity to make a move.