"Dad, are you okay?" Shen Qilin hurriedly helped Shen Songshan to his feet. His heart was already in a panic, but seeing his father so terrified made him even more anxious.
"It's over. The Shen Family is finished!"
Shen Songshan's old, wrinkled face was filled with despair as he lamented, "Back then, I volunteered to destroy Ye Xiu, thinking that ruining a genius would bring a great sense of accomplishment. Instead, it turned out to be the most sinful, mistaken move of my life. How I regret it now!"
All the pride he had once felt for ruining Ye Xiu had now turned into the deepest regret.
"Dad, this isn't the time for regrets. We need to figure out a way to survive this crisis," Shen Qilin reminded him.
"It's useless. Nothing will work," Shen Songshan said, completely devoid of any fighting spirit. "The single fact that Ye Xiu knows the Blood Pill came from our family is enough to plunge the Shen Family into eternal ruin."
