Chapter 177: Chapter 177; How can a mere little girl kill so many of our men?

"Daad..." His soft and weak voice breezed, no anger or hatred raced his voice but calmness.

"My son, how are you feeling?" He held his hand as he looked at his pale and weak face.

He held it gently and didn't want to hurt him moreso now he was laying on bed weakly.

"Am fine..." He opened his eyes and looked at his father who seemed to have aged in a single day.

"You will get well soon." He lightly pecked his hand, he has been worried and tensed up but now that he has managed to say a few words he calmed down.

"No need to worry too much." His breath got even as he slept off.

" Rest my son, I hope I will be able to avenge you." He whispered as he place his hand on his chest, tucked him in well before walking away.

He found Bai Chang was busy meditating while his other son keeping a keen watch of the entire courtyard.