Once that thought arose, the mountains no longer appeared as mountains, and the waters no longer seemed as waters.
Power can blind people.
"Father, I know I was wrong... I was wrong..." Zhong Tianque didn't dare to explain, nor could he refute, he could only keep apologizing.
Zhong Daolong vented his anger and felt much better afterward.
He kicked Zhong Tianque and said, "Stand up and talk. At your age, always kneeling down and wiping tears... What does that look like?"
"Yes, I was wrong..."
"Stop apologizing," Zhong Daolong interrupted, "Tell me exactly what happened at the White Crane Academy... who you met, what you talked about, what you ate... Tell me everything, without missing a single word..."
"Yes, Father." Zhong Tianque wiped the blood from his face and threw his handkerchief on the table.
