Nangong Nichang's Sadness

"Is the effect really that vicious, Senior?" Nangong Nichang asked while squeezing her hands tightly.

Zhuang Yuan sighed and hugged Nangong Nichang. "I know this is hard for you, but I don't want to lie to you. Those heretics are truly wicked, and they will never allow their slaves to escape, so they will do the most despicable things to them."

Seeing her like that, Mu Yan walked behind Nangong Nichang and gently rubbed his head. "I can relate to your feelings because the heretics also massacred my family, leaving only me and my little sister. We can't do anything once your parents become their slaves, and you can only focus on becoming stronger to take revenge on them. However, it is not an easy matter because they are numerous and strong; even I have not succeeded in taking revenge for the destruction of my family."

Instantly, tears dripped from Nangong Nichang's eyes, and he hugged Zhuang Yuan as she felt helpless to save her parents and aunt.