Chapitre 1113: His Name Is Not Bai Rong

Bai Rong's body suddenly trembled. Beiting Huang held him in her arms and patted him gently to comfort the child. Then, she said, "An ant can barely survive, let alone a human. I think he hasn't eaten for a long time, right?"

A teardrop landed on the back of Beiting Huang's hand. The man's gaze followed the tears on the child's face, almost blinded by them. He turned his head slightly and asked Beiting Huang, "Who are you? What do you want to say?"

"I'm Beiting Huang, the third direct descendant of the Beiting Family, who used to be one of the four great Spirit Master families!" Beiting Huang's eyes were like torches as she stared at the man's face. Every word she said was sonorous. She did not miss the expression on the man's face at all. When she said this, she emphasized the words "used to be".