"This seems to be true. Ming Yue, what do you think?" Qing Feng's face darkened a bit. Just now, he had met his so-called parents, the Saint Heir of the Blood Demon Sect and the Chief of the Xuanqing Sect. After some conversation, they revealed the situation from back then in detail.
Basically, after an accidental pregnancy years ago, due to their identities, they had to leave Qing Feng with a farming family. Unexpectedly, they entrusted the wrong people, and Qing Feng was sold.
After a series of unfortunate events, he became a little beggar.
"What do I think? Of course, just sitting here and watching. What else can I do?"
"This couple seems to be inherently cold and indifferent. If you weren't the disciple of our master, how do you think they would treat you?"
Ming Yue remained very calm about this, indicating that the identities of these two people were completely useless, only troublesome.
