Zhao Bing'e loves her son dearly, and everyone in the Soul Burial Palace knows it.
No matter how much they ridiculed that madman in their hearts, they would pretend to be serious in front of him, because Zhao Qing was no big deal, but Zhao Bing'e was not someone to be trifled with. Even Helian Yu had to give her some face and avoid her.
But now, Zhao Qing is dead.
Zhao Bing'e leaned against the stone wall, folded his arms, and had an expressionless face.
There was no mad anger, nor murderous intent. She staggered after hearing the message, but stood firm the next moment without saying a word.
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