C1560 Let's Talk about Compensation

Ye Xiangyang extended his hand and plucked a person from the enigmatic void, tossing him toward Duan Yongsheng as if discarding a tattered burlap sack.

Duan Yongsheng's divine sense swept over the figure, and his heart leaped with shock. The man before him was his own son, whom Ye Xiangyang had slain. His mind reeled with disbelief. Hadn't his son been annihilated by Ye Xiangyang