Go to hell!
Yi Shengmang could no longer distinguish between reality and dreams.
His eyes were hollow, his features twisted and ferocious, his mind a blank, with only one thought.
Kill Yi Siyu.
This impression was deeply imprinted in his mind.
As long as Yi Siyu died, Yi Tianqiu could live.
This idea had taken root and could not be changed, not even caring who needed to do it.
He only wanted to achieve this result, completely ignoring the process.
Whether it was Yi Shengmang taking action or Lin Fan, the effects, significance, and purpose were vastly different.
However.
Yi Shengmang was already completely consumed by madness.
Unable to extricate himself.
A scheme by Lin Fan had forced him into a corner.
Or rather, it had unleashed the demon within him, revealing the evil of human nature.
Yi Siyu dies, Yi Tianqiu lives.
Daughter dies! Son lives!
In Yi Shengmang's blank mind, this sentence suddenly appeared, replaying over and over, filling every corner of his brain.
