Fletcher's Descent into the Abyss Chapter 237

The rain stopped in the courtyard, the moonlight came late, and the room was dim.

Fletcher Shen's eyes were slightly lowered in the darkness, like a weary traveler who had just stopped to travel through the long night. When he looked at Sylvester Ji again, he looked at him with a gaze he had never had before, as if he had taken off the skin called Lord of the Mansion, leaving behind a patch of moonlight.

"If Master and Ce'an weren't there, I would still be me, but it would no longer be me who feared everyone in the world, but everyone in the world would fear me. I have Marlon Shen's blood flowing in my veins, and I don't need offspring."

Sylvester Ji felt great pain in his heart and almost cried. He said: "You are my son."

"I am the master's son, but my name is Fletcher Shen. My master taught me poetry and calligraphy, but I am not an emperor."