"When I wanted to kill you back then, it wasn't because you killed my son, but because you made me lose face, and I had to reclaim that dignity," Divine Eagle Holy Lord said coldly. "To a strong person, face matters more than anything else."
Hearing this, Zhang Ming was dumbfounded. It was the first time he had heard such a definition of a strong person. A powerful individual could care nothing for their own flesh and blood, yet value their face above all else. Was this really the quality a strong person should possess?
"You truly are... a model among the strong," Zhang Ming said, giving a sarcastic thumbs-up. "As for becoming your adopted son, you can forget about it. I, Zhang Ming, don't have that habit."
Chapter 47