【Law of the Abyss】

"What happened later?" Lei Yinuo asked anxiously.

Ye Xuanyu felt extremely awkward, "I'm not a fool, of course I'll go back."

Just as Feng Jiying turned to leave, a black, thin figure came running towards him.

No! He doesn't want to live in darkness.

He longed for light, even if this light would one day become a sword that pierced his heart, he would hold it tightly and let it pierce deeper and deeper.

"Brother, I won't leave, never again!"

Seven-year-old Ye Xuanyu hugged eleven-year-old Feng Jiying tightly and refused to let go.

He could no longer control his emotions and burst into tears, with tears and snot covering his face.

Feng Jiying carefully wiped his face with his sleeve.

"Xuan Yu, I'll take you home."

In this way, Ye Xuanyu stayed in the Feng family and stayed with Feng Jiying, and he became his younger brother.

He was unable to practice because his visual impairment itself indicated a lack of talent.

But God was fair. He had excellent hearing since he was a child. Since he couldn't practice cultivation, he practiced martial arts.

Unexpectedly, he really became famous for his skills. He became Feng Jiying's bodyguard and followed him all year round.

Where did things start to change?

It should be that he discovered a red birthmark suddenly appeared on his back.

It should be, he discovered that Feng Jiying also had a birthmark on the same position on his back.

It should be when he casually asked Feng Jiying about the birthmark on his back.

He told him casually that his father had it too, and his grandfather had it too.

Once they reach adulthood, they develop a red birthmark on their backs.

Ye Xuanyu was horrified. The red birthmark on his back also appeared after he became an adult.

So, why did he grow up? Could it be...

He calmly began to approach Feng Jiying's father, the majestic man.

Inadvertently, the birthmark on the back was exposed.

He saw the shock in the man's eyes.

Later, the man began to talk to him frequently and took the opportunity to give him some benefits.

Once, he took the opportunity to ask him.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

The man choked up, but still said those words.

"Because I'm your father."

He thought he finally had a father, but he didn't expect that the man's words would instantly extinguish his enthusiasm.

"This matter must be kept secret. You can't tell anyone, especially Jiying."

"it is good."

He looked at him silently, without questioning or yelling.

He thought he wouldn't care, living in obscurity like this.

The fact is, he cares, a lot.

As time went by, this concern became like a thorn in his heart, causing him pain from time to time.

Why couldn't he tell others? Why couldn't he call him 'Dad' even though he was right in front of him?

He didn't ask for his love, nor did he care about his identity or status. He just wanted to call him "Dad" openly. Why did such a small request become a luxury?

At a banquet, he took advantage of the drunkenness of the boy and whispered to him, "Dad."

The next second, a slap hit him hard on the face, completely waking him up.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, he didn't want to recognize him.

The crisp sound of applause attracted everyone's attention.

Feng Jiying could never have imagined that his father, who never showed his emotions, would slap someone in public.

The person who was slapped was Ye Xuanyu, and he was stunned.

He immediately stepped forward and protected the person behind him with a tense look on his face.

"Dad, you're drunk."

He looked at Ye Xuanyu again with full of apology. He couldn't blame his father.

The words "I'm drunk" were his greatest support to Ye Xuanyu.

From that moment on, Ye Xuanyu suddenly hated Feng Jiying.

If he wasn't there, he would definitely admit it, right?

He enjoyed the resources and glory brought by the Feng family, and he, Ye Xuanyu, should have also had a share of these.

Now he is trying to be a good guy again, but on what basis?

If, without him...it would be fine.

Once hatred arises, it will not disappear without a reason. It will only bloom into evil flowers and bear sinful fruits as time goes by.

Of course, Feng Jiying had no way of knowing all this.

He only knew that since that day, Ye Xuanyu had changed. He no longer stuck to him or was close to him.

He wondered if he was angry because he didn't protect him that day?

He explained, apologized and made amends to him, and he accepted it all. However, he still refused to get close to him and openly distanced himself from him.

"Are you still angry? I'm sorry, I..."

He interrupted him coldly, "Stop talking, I won't forgive you."

Feng Jiying was stunned. He didn’t understand how things turned out like this?

"why?"

Ye Xuanyu sneered and took off his shirt one by one in front of him.

"you……"

The person in front of him turned around and had an identical red birthmark on the same place on his back.

He looked at it in disbelief.

That bright red birthmark caught his eyes directly and was engraved in his mind, and could not be erased.

He touched it with trembling hands. It was real, real.

Ye Xuanyu looked back at him, the hatred in his eyes overlapping the look he gave him when he was seven years old.

It took him ten years to slowly eliminate the hatred in his eyes.

Now, it's all back again.

"Feng Jiying, did you see it clearly?"

At this point, Lei Yinuo couldn't help but speak.

"You two are so ridiculous, but what does this have to do with Sect Master Feng? It's not his fault, why do you hate him?"

Ye Xuanyu lowered his head. “People who are blinded by hatred cannot see the truth.”

"Later? How did your eyes get better?"

Mu Bei asked the key question. After all, he listened from beginning to end, but did not hear how Ye Xuanyu's eyes got better.

Feng Jiying sighed.

"later……"

Feng Jiying found it difficult to accept this fact for a moment and immediately ran to ask his father. After getting a definite answer, he hid in his room alone, not seeing anyone, and felt uncomfortable for several days.

But what he didn't expect was that when he just came out and was about to look for him, unexpectedly, Ye Xuanyu disappeared.

Upon asking, I found out that Ye Xuanyu had gone to the trial field alone.

That was the most dangerous trial field of the Feng Family (which was later known as the 'Wind Prison'). Even the most powerful practitioners of the Feng Family did not dare to go there alone.

He was worried about Ye Xuanyu, so he took a group of people to the trial field to find him.

Unexpectedly, the person was found, but he was seriously injured. Even more unexpectedly, they accidentally broke into the other side of the trial field, where there was abundant spiritual energy and vitality.

After he helped Ye Xuanyu heal his injuries, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.

For Ye Xuanyu, this was like a pie falling on his head.

"Xuan Yu, don't worry, I will teach you."

Ye Xuanyu nodded, and on the surface he became the same as before, and was inseparable from him all day long.

In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was: He must become stronger, become stronger than him.

When……

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiying was so generous and taught him everything he knew, both known and unknown.

Ye Xuanyu really worked hard. Not long ago, he had a fight with Feng Jiying and actually beat him.

He searched through ancient books and finally found a way to restore his eyesight.

That is to exchange it with the eyes of practitioners.

But who would trade with him? He immediately thought of Feng Jiying.

Of course, he was not so stupid as to think that Feng Jiying would voluntarily switch with him, so he set him up.

He deliberately made some small mistakes during his practice.

Feng Jiying saw that if he didn't rescue him, he would definitely go crazy.

So, without thinking twice, he transferred his spiritual power to him.

As soon as he lost, he realized that something was wrong. His spiritual power was continuously being sucked away by the opponent.

Even though something was very wrong, he did not stop channeling his spiritual energy. He was afraid that if he did not lend a helping hand, no one would be able to save him.

When he had exhausted most of his spiritual energy, Ye Xuanyu suddenly opened his eyes and knocked him to the ground with a palm.

"Brother, just be a good person and send the Buddha to the west!"

A sneer appeared on Ye Xuanyu's lips, and he stretched out his hand straight to his eyes.

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