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"Of course I care, even if she died at my birth, she is my biological mother, not to mention that she risked her life to raise me for a few years.

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't find out at all, I wouldn't have failed to do my duty as a son until now", Ye Fan said with low eyebrows.

After looking at Ye Fan in a daze, Death lowered his head and pondered, and said, "I understand, if your mother is still alive, she will definitely be very relieved to have such a good child as you."

But...... Ye Fan, I can't tell you for the time being, what happened to your mother back then, and I can't tell you who the specific enemy is. ”

Ye Fan frowned, "Why?"

Death raised his head and said, "Because, the person who killed your mother and your mother and son is the master of the ancient gods." With your current abilities, you can't take revenge yet.

If you don't know, you'll be safe for at least for the time being, but if you know the truth, you'll probably be targeted by the Ancients.

If you want to know everything, you can, but you have to ...... first."

"Do you want to join the Doomsday Monarchy first?" Ye Fan directly interrupted Death's words, "You want me to enter your camp before I can tell me who the enemy is and tell me the secret of my background?"

Death nodded, "Yes, I also think about your safety, after all, you are the son of my sister who was saved with great difficulty."

Ye Fan's eyes flickered for a while, and he chuckled: "Lady Death, whether you are my aunt or not, I have some doubts about whether you are the person of the Doomsday Kingship."

"What do you mean?" Death was a little puzzled.

"You keep saying that you are my relative, but you refuse to tell me the truth.

Do you think that with my experience and life experience, I will foolishly bury my life in vain for revenge?

It seems to me that you are clearly tempting me into the doomsday kingship with some message from my mother.

But if you really want me to join the Doomsday Monarchy, wouldn't it be better to tell me directly who my enemy is?

For example, if my enemy is a martial god, then I really don't have any way, with my current feeling of epic, I'm afraid that if I practice for another hundred years, I may not have a chance to defeat him.

In that case, wouldn't I be more willing to join the Doomsday Monarchy in order to avenge my mother?

But now, you tell me that the enemy family is an ancient god, but you don't tell me who it is, and you are vague......

I'm wondering, are you a spy planted by the ancient gods in the Doomsday Throne, and you want to test me, will you join the Doomsday Throne?"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and shook his head helplessly, "I can't feel the honesty between relatives from your words. ”

Death frowned and said, "Ye Fan, you're thinking too much, if I'm a spy of the ancient gods, I'll directly tempt you to join the Doomsday Throne in various ways, there's no need to go around in such a big circle with you."

"yes, then why don't you just tell me all about my biological parents?

Could it be ...... Is it because once I know the truth, I may not be willing to join the Doomsday Monarchy?" Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Should it be...... I also have the blood of the clan."

Death stared, took a breath, and said, "You...... How much do you know about your background?"

Ye Fan saw the change in death's expression, and some of the speculations in his heart all along, he had a slight conclusion.

His mood has never been more complicated, and his life experience is probably far more complicated than he imagined before.

This heavy pressure made Ye Fan even more afraid to face the truth, because once it was exposed, he had to face various choices.

The choice can be happy, but it can also be an abyss of pain.

"Aren't I asking you, my aunt, why are you still asking me?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Death's gaze was a little evasive, and he said, "Ye Fan, I know that you still have a lot of doubts in your heart, but I definitely didn't hurt you. If you feel deceived into leaving after joining our Doomsday Throne, I will never stop you. ”

"Do you think that's possible? If I had the background of the Doomsday Monarchy, it would be impossible to go back to the Xia Kingdom, and ...... That's what the Doomsday King has to say.

Besides, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't keep my word, and if I choose to form an alliance with you, I won't go back, so I'll be extra cautious," Ye Fan said.

Death nodded understandingly, and said, "I know that with the current information and evidence, it will be difficult for you to agree to my invitation, but I will not force you."

You just have to remember that you must not trust the people of the Ancient Gods, do not trust the clans, do not trust the Dragon Soul and the Hidden Dragon...... They are all your enemies, accomplices in the death of your mother, and the misery of your exile!

The door to our doomsday throne will always be open for you, if you are persecuted by the ancient gods one day, you can contact me, and I will definitely do my best for you. ”

After speaking, Death reported a number to Ye Fan and said, "If you remember this number, you can contact me at any time, we are relatives."

Ye Fan looked at the sincere gaze in the woman's eyes, and there was a slight fluctuation in his heart.

He nodded and stood up, "Thank you, Lady Death, although I don't think there's anything wrong with killing a few people from the Far Eastern Society this time, but you did save me a lot of trouble, when I owe you a favor."

Whether you are my aunt or not, I can at least promise you that until I understand the truth about my origins, I will not stand on the side of the ancient gods to deal with the Doomsday Throne.

I know that no matter which side I choose, or if it is neutral, if a conflict breaks out between the two sides, someone will die in the end......

All I can do is keep my heart and do what I think I should do to protect my beloved......"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he smiled, picked up a piece of pastry, gave a thumbs up, and then walked to the gate of the manor while eating.

Until Ye Fan left the manor, death seemed to have a suppressed emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but release it.

She covered her face with one hand, tears could not stop falling, her shoulders twitched, and she couldn't stop crying.

"Ye Fan......" Death muttered, picked up the photo of Ye Fan when he was a child, and muttered: "I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

After about ten minutes, a gray-clothed waitress walked outside the house, and she didn't dare to look up at her master's face, but said very respectfully: "Lord Death, Zhang Yi asks to see."

Death took a breath, and in an instant his complexion returned to normal, and there was no trace of crying.

She put away the photo and said with a graceful and cold face: "Let him come......"

(三七 Chinese.)