"Affection?" Xiao Yancheng began to laugh, looking at Fourth Master Xiao, he said, "When have you ever shown me affection, Fourth Brother?" As he spoke, he tugged at his own empty sleeve, "This is what you call affection."
Fourth Master Xiao furrowed his brow tightly, looking back at him, replied, "Don't talk to me about these things. If not for fear of upsetting our mother, you lost more than just an arm back then."
Xiao Yancheng shook his head, replying mockingly, "Indeed, I should thank you for your mercy." He said, pacing forward to speak softly before Fourth Master Xiao, "However, like you, Fourth Brother, I regret showing mercy back then."
