Wei Linchen's eyes revealed shock as he asked hoarsely, "Was it them who saved you that year?"
Indeed, things were spiraling out of control.
What he feared most was that his second brother's return this time was entangled with the Witch Clan.
There is no such thing as resurrection from the dead. After so many years in the Mysterious Studies World, he knew all too well that the only way to cling to a wretched existence in this world was to refine the deceased into puppets.
Fu Yuheng's lips slightly curved upwards, a lazy smile appeared on his face as he said nonchalantly, "To be precise, the people who kidnapped us and tried to kill me that year were members of the Witch Clan.
The person who tried to kill me turned me into a puppet. Before they could take the next step, our family found you in time. The reason those kidnappers were not caught was because they had been dealt with by the Witch Clan, to prevent their deeds from being exposed."
