Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Master Sang gave the guard a look, and the guard removed the cloth tied to Zi Yanâs mouth. Zi Yan choked and said, âAh Wan! They captured Master!!
Master Sang said, âI know youâre from the Sikong family and the Lan family. You wonât ignore your second grandauntâs life, right? If either of us donât return to the Sang family on time today, I guarantee that your second grandaunt will die a terrible death!â
Yu Wan said indifferently, âFirst itâs Sikong Yun, then itâs Lan Qin. Other than threatening people, do you have any other abilities?â
Master Sang smiled and said, âIt doesnât matter whether I have many abilities, as long as theyâre useful. I only gave them fifteen minutes, and more than half is gone. If we donât go back now, Iâm afraid you wonât be able to make it in time. Of course, you can also take a gamble and kill us first before looking for Lan
Qin. I wonder⦠if you guys are faster or my subordinates are faster at killing.â
This old thing would die a horrible death! Yu Wan had used half her lifeâs worth of disgust on him!
How despicable could a person be to make use of his grandson and the women and children who had no grudges? The Lan family⦠didnât seem to have let the Sang family down at all, right? It was said that the Rakshasa were inhumane, but the fellow who had really lost his conscience was clearly here!
Yan Jiuchao walked over and gently held Yu Wanâs tightly clenched fist. He didnât even look at Master Sang and said to the Rakshasa King, âThe Lan family has never been threatened. Even if the Lan family dies, it will be a worthy death. Now, itâs not whether we want to save the Lan family, but whether you want to let yourself off. Your son saved my wife and childrenâs lives. If you insist on leaving today, Iâll stop Great Grandpa for you even if I have to die. If youâre willing to stay and cripple your martial arts, Iâll think of a way to deal with the Lan family.â
Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao emotionally. Yan Jiuchao said softly, âI wonât let anything happen to Granny Lan.
Yu Wan nodded. âI believe you.â He had never disappointed her. If he said there was a way, there must be a way. Now, it was indeed the Rakshasa Kingâs choice.
The Rakshasa King clenched his fists.
Yan Jiuchao continued, âDonât think that I wonât be able to kill you in the future if you leave. I only agreed to let you go once, but I wonât let you go a second time.â
âWhat an arrogant tone!â Master Sang said disdainfully.
In the end, the Rakshasa King chose to leave with Master Sang. Little Rakshasa was also taken away by him. Little Rakshasa lay on the Rakshasa Kingâs shoulder and looked at Yu Wan eagerly with reddened eyes.
Yu Wan pursed her lips and looked at Sikong Ye. âGreat Grandpaâ¦â
Sikong Ye looked in the direction where the Rakshasa King had left and shook his head. He sighed. âForget it, itâs not your fault. It was his own choice. I hope he doesnât regret it.â
On the other hand, after Master Sang brought them back to the Sang Manor, he immediately arranged a quiet and luxurious courtyard.
Master Sang pushed open the door of the upper room and smiled ingratiatingly. âThis is the courtyard that was prepared for the ancestor early in the morning. There are servants cleaning it every day and theyâre only waiting for you to come out of seclusion to move in. Take a look and see if itâs to your liking.â
The Rakshasa King did not say a word and brought Little Rakshasa into the room.
Little Rakshasa sized up his surroundings and looked around curiously.
Master Sang did not know Little Rakshasaâs background yet, but from Little Rakshasaâs appearance, he did not look like the Rakshasa King. He was most likely not his biological son. Could it be that his subordinates had fed the blood pool with a child and was raised by the ancestor?
From the looks of it, the ancestor did not intend to tell him about Little
Rakshasaâs background. Master Sang tactfully did not ask further.
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Little Rakshasaâs stomach growled.
Master Sang suddenly remembered that he had been sent flying by this little fellow with a punch just for a bottle of blood pills. He restrained his displeasure and smiled. âThe little master is hungry. Iâll prepare food for him now.â
Master Sang personally went to get the blood pill for Little Rakshasa. After he left the room, the Rakshasa King cut his fingertip and fed Little Rakshasa a drop of his blood. When Master Sang returned to the room, he happened to see this action and was even more certain that Little Rakshasa had grown up thanks to the Rakshasa Kingâs nourishment.
No wonder it was so powerfulâ¦
Master Sang placed the blood pill on the table.
In the past, when Little Rakshasa obtained something good, it would only stuff it into its mouth. This time, it actually sat there obediently and looked at the Rakshasa King adorably. The Rakshasa King was stunned at first. When he understood its gaze, he nodded at him.
Only then did Little Rakshasa jump down with the blood pills in his arms. However, the first one was not for herself, but for the Rakshasa King.
It had only been a few days since they last met, but Little Rakshasa had changed a lot..