Chapter 905: The Best of Both Worlds, Warm and Cute Little Munchkins (1)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Facing such a little thing, even if Sikong Ye had a heart of stone, he couldn’t do it, let alone he did not have one.
Sikong Ye frowned and hesitated for a while. He gave Yan Jiuchao a look, indicating for him to take Little Rakshasa away.
Yan Jiuchao had the ability and willingness to do so, but Yu Wan clearly did not agree.
Yu Wan was a very easy-going person most of the time and respected Yan
Jiuchao’s decision very much. However, this did not mean that she did not have her own persistence. Similarly, Yan Jiuchao seemed domineering and unreasonable, but he had never really made Yu Wan feel uncomfortable. His domineeringness was something Yu Wan did not care about, and what Yu Wan cared about, he had always spoiled her.
Otherwise, the two of them would not have appeared here at this moment.
“Great-grandpa.” Yu Wan thought of a way to achieve both ends. She called Sikong Ye to the side and looked at Little Rakshasa who actually didn’t understand her. She still lowered her voice and said, “If the Rakshasa King’s martial arts are crippled, can he still live?”
Sikong Ye glanced at his obedient great-granddaughter. “Do you want to ask if he can live after his martial arts are crippled, or if he can continue to commit crimes?”
Yu Wan smiled awkwardly. “Both!”
This little girl’s ability to curry favor was too perfunctory. Sikong Ye shook his head helplessly and said, “He became the Rakshasa King and has long broken through the limit. Even if his martial arts are gone, as long as the blood pill is still there, his life will not be in danger. As for committing crimes, that’s basically impossible.”
Yu Wan opened her mouth. “In other words…”
Sikong Ye smiled faintly and said, “I’m not finished.”
“Go ahead!” Yu Wan looked at him seriously.
Sikong Ye turned around and looked at the Rakshasa King who had fallen to the ground. He said to his obedient great-granddaughter, “Sang Qiuhan and I are considered old acquaintances. He was my study companion for a few years. After that, he left the Sang family. We’ve known each other for more than ten years. With my understanding of him, I’m afraid this matter is a little troublesome.”
“Why?” Yu Wan asked.
Sikong Ye said, “Didn’t you hear that kid from the Sikong family say that Sang Qiuhan is a martial arts fanatic?”
That kid from the Sikong family… Are you talking about Master Sikong? The corners of Yu Wan’s mouth twitched. “I’ve heard one or two.”
Sikong Ye looked at the mountain range that had fallen into the night and said, “A martial arts fanatic without martial arts is like a musician without his hands and a dancer without her feet. This is even more uncomfortable than killing him. Instead of torturing him like this, it’s better to give him a quick death.”
Yu Wan was silent. After a long while, she said, “Isn’t there still Little
Rakshasa? He has to take care of it. How can he bear to do that?”
Sikong Ye turned to look at the Rakshasa King, who had been looking over. “Whether he’s willing or not doesn’t matter to me. Why don’t you ask him yourself? If he agrees to have his martial arts crippled by me, I’ll spare his life.”
Yu Wan did not have to ask specifically. Although she spoke softly to her great-grandfather, it was not impossible for the Rakshasa King to hear her. Yu Wan looked at him without blinking, as if she was waiting for him to give an answer.
Little Rakshasa did not understand why Yu Wan had looked at the Rakshasa King again. It also looked at the Rakshasa King, its big black eyes filled with innocence and confusion.
“Even if you don’t think for yourself, think for Little Rakshasa. What will happen to it if you lose it? It’s an existence that can’t be tolerated in the world. If you abandon it too, who will treat it sincerely?” With that, Yu Wan added in her heart with extreme guilt. Me, Me, Me!
On the surface, she would not let the Rakshasa King see anything amiss. Moreover, even if she swore, would the Rakshasa King really believe her? He could not even trust the Sang family, let alone an outsider.
The Rakshasa King looked at Little Rakshasa and then at Sikong Ye. Just as he was in a dilemma, Master Sang rushed over with a group of experts.
“Ancestor!” He rushed to the Rakshasa King in shock and supported him. He glared at Yu Wan and the others covetously. “With me around, don’t even think about hurting the ancestor!”
“You?” Yu Wan glanced at him and the experts behind him. It was not that she was praising herself, but Yan Jiuchao could deal with these high-level Asura Kings alone, let alone with Great Grandpa around.
Master Sang snorted coldly. “Since I dare to come, I naturally have my reasons!” With that, he snapped his fingers, and the experts behind him dispersed to the sides. A burly guard walked over. He held a young and beautiful woman in his hand.. Who else could it be but Zi Yan?
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