She didn't know what kind of shadows such a bloody scene could cast over a child's psyche.
But for him, the moment he saw that woman and child being murdered,
his heart must have been filled with terror, guilt to the extreme, truly believing it was he who caused the deaths of those people, and he was just a naive child of twelve.
Third Young Master Jun laughed strangely, "Later, when I was killing people, I'd quietly think, my pulling the trigger is for their own good, so I should kill them, and indeed I killed them without hesitation."
Ye Lu's hand trembled and slipped from his grasp, staring at him with a steady gaze.
"That feeling, like a demon in control of the truth, became increasingly unrestrained, hands piled with fresh blood, taking lives with ease, yet without a twinge of remorse!"
Third Young Master Jun's laughter was bizarre and dark, his eyes dark red like rubies, barely containing a cruel bloodlust and a suppressed frenzy.
