Qi Yue fell to his knees, his eyes turned, his voice was hoarse, and he cried.

"my adoptive father, what I said is true. How can I lie to you?" Qi Yue, lying on the ground, raised his head abruptly, with tears in his eyes. "I remember that when I went to the peace talks with the elder fu'ou, Yuan Ye just started to smile and treat us as guests, it seemed to be very friendly and the peace talks were very smooth. But when we took out the peace talk contract and asked him to sign it and go back to your life, Yuan Ye suddenly changed his face...