Inside the side room, Shen Yuan sat resolutely on the chair with a stern face.
Seeing the father and son duo walk in, he immediately snorted coldly.
"Kneel down!"
"Grandfather, father he..."
"It's fine."
Seeing Shen Chongming still wanting to plead for him, Shen Wenxing stopped him with a cheerful smile and knelt to the ground with a thud.
"Father, please calm down, don't hurt yourself with anger."
Observing the blood still at the corner of his mouth, and his aura visibly a bit chaotic, Shen Yuan's anger dissipated in half, and he asked gravely, "Tell me, what were you thinking?"
"Knowing there's a problem with that thing, why did you still take the risk?"
"Isn't the family's trouble already enough?"
Shen Wenxing forced a smile and then answered seriously, "I want to become strong."
"I also want to thoroughly study that thing, to see if I can find anything useful during the process, to help you figure out a method of separation."
