440. Must Kill with a Different Heart

His skin was that of a human, but his features were truly beautiful, just like a mini version of Ninth Master Chang.

How should I put it...

I had my worries before. They say a son resembles his mother, and I was really afraid that the kid would take after me in looks. Although I'm not ugly, when compared to the Winged Snake genes of Ninth Master Chang and the others, it's like heaven and earth.

I'm that earth.

Luckily, the child turned out to resemble Ninth Master Chang more after he was born, which settled my worries.

"So as long as you don't kill him, that's fine?"

After saying that, I walked over and twisted the boy's left arm...

The boy was in so much pain he couldn't utter a word, just kept gasping for air.

I looked at his right arm, was about to move on it, but then I thought about my son watching this...

I had to maintain somewhat of an image, so I suppressed the urge to torment and turned to the others, saying: