Chapter 648: He sighed without worry

Eternal Loveless continued: "My father loves Wuwu more than anyone else, so he doesn't do anything about Wuwu, but Wuwu is not a fool, he can feel my disgust for him, and he is also full of disgust for me, so I can't let him be so idle and go against himself.

"Loveless, this is also the difference between you and homeless." Lingyun closed his eyes.

"Father, you've never really understood us, it's not that I'm different from him." Eternal Loveless suddenly looked at Eternal Lingyun: "The biggest difference between me and him is that his ambition is too big, he wants to become the ruler of the entire Dragon Teng Continent, so all his actions are to hurt and kill others in order to make him the master of the future...... Father, do you know how important this person is to Loveless?"

Eternal Lingyun listened to the words of Eternal Lovelessness, slowly turned around, and gently waved his sleeves at Eternal Loveless: "Let's go out."

"Father, Lovelessness will wait until you are willing to turn back." Eternal Loveless looked at the back of Eternal Lingyun and said faintly: "Loveless has said goodbye."

It wasn't until the door went through a loop of opening and closing again that Lingyun turned his head to look at the closed door, and the bloody and cruel disguise on his body seemed to be disintegrated in an instant, and he turned back into a person.

He raised his head and looked at the roof and said: "You see....... your son is becoming more and more like you, maybe he is really exactly the same as you, at that time you also said the words of protecting me, sacrificing yourself, knowing that I will always love only her, from the beginning I just regarded you as a substitute for her, and never gave you feelings.Have you ever regretted it, I think you probably never thought about regretting it.Loveless...... As stupid as you are, just as stupid......"

Then Eternal Lingyun lowered his head and looked at the word "worry" tattooed in the palm of his hand, revealing a faint smile: "Worry-free is becoming more and more like you, and you are generally rebellious, he is not like a child of the ancient family, he just wants to be your child...... He has always hated me, I know, but he never knew how much pain I had. In ten years, I should go with you, and I can bear the fate he carries for him, and he will not be able to escape the shackles of fate, whether the demon is born or not, he will not be able to escape the shackles of fate......"

"Alas......" the sigh of life echoed in the room.

The cold and bloody eyes returned to his eyes, and all emotions turned into chaos again, and everything was only cold and murderous.

Perhaps, this is the only emotion he has as a demon......

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At the same time, Mojia, dungeon.

The gloomy dungeon exudes an oppressive aura, and the faint light of the fire stains the dungeon with a bloody glow.

The scattered torture instruments make people tremble when they look at them.

"Huh!" The sound of the long whip cutting through the wind rang out again and again, destroying the silence of the night.

The whip whistled by, licking through the cold body like a ghost, the face with hatred and indifference was drenched with sweat, the white clothes were streaked with blood, and the dirty, scattered strands of hair were messily clinging to the cheeks and neck.