Xuanyuan Wangba struggled to stand up, picked up his severed arm from the ground, and without daring to say another word, staggered away into the distance.
The master held the unconscious Yin Tian in his arms, his gaze sweeping over the people present, "You all know what to do about today’s events."
Everyone trembled, silent as cicadas in winter.
So sensible individuals imdiately promised, slapping their chests, "Rest assured, Master, we will seal our lips for certain!"
"Exactly, exactly! We won’t breathe a word about everything that happened today!"
Everyone spoke up in a flurry, fearful that the master would silence them permanently.
"Hmph!"
The master let out a light snort, then carried Yin Tian, with Yu Wentian by his side, and left for the Xuanyuan Family estate...
Inside the hospital.
Yin Tian lay on the hospital bed, his body wrapped in bandages, looking much like a mummy.
The master sat beside the bed with an angry look on his face, looking furious.
"Calm down," said Yu Wentian, standing next to the master, speaking softly.
"Calm down?" the master turned his head and looked at Yu Wentian angrily, "Look at my disciple, his fortune was almost scattered! If I don’t go to the Xuanyuan Family to speak up today, where would that leave my face?"
"Don’t worry, this might actually be a blessing in disguise."
"A blessing? How can you shalessly say that’s a good thing?"
"Don’t forget, your disciple has mastered your Breathing Skill."
At these words, the master froze in place.
The master turned back, looking at Yin Tian again, with a gleam in his eyes.
"Indeed..."
The master slowly said, his face showing surprise, "Though his fortune has dissipated a great deal, it’s slowly recovering... even... it seems to be more solid than before... and the energy inside him..."
"So, this kid really is lucky," Yu Wentian said softly, looking at Yin Tian, "At such a young age, he’s fully mastered your Breathing Skill, and he can even improve himself under pressure. This kid will surely stand out in the future!"
Upon hearing this, the master couldn’t help but show a proud expression, "Humph! Of course, didn’t you see who his master is!"
"How is that related to you?" Yu Wentian asked, as he removed the black cloak from his head.
Yu looked entirely ordinary, the kind of face that would go unnoticed in a crowd.
He sat at the bedside, carefully examining Yin Tian, and softly said, "It’s his parents’ genes that are good, allowing him to be born with such high talents."
"If that’s what you think, then I won’t argue with you," the master replied with a light smile, his face showing a touch of emotion, "Twenty years, how fast ti flies."
"Indeed..." Yu nodded, then suddenly chuckled, "Thinking back to those days, Mingmiao took a fancy to him at first sight, insisting on marrying him, as if it happened just yesterday."
The master also grinned, "This kid is indeed lucky, eleven fiancées, each one more beautiful than the other, unlike , really..."
The master was still speaking when suddenly a voice ca from outside the hospital room.
"Unlike you how? Sounds like you’re sowhat dissatisfied."
Both the master and Yu turned their heads towards the doorway of the hospital room.
Imdiately afterward, they saw the hospital room door open, and one after another, four beautiful won entered.
Seeing those won, the master’s face fell, and he obediently sat there, not daring to say another word.
Yu tried to suppress his laughter as he stood up and addressed the won, "Greetings, sisters-in-law."
"You needn’t be so formal, little Yu."
One of the beautiful won said with a light chuckle.
Then, the won walked over and surrounded the bed, "So, this is Yin Tian? Indeed, quite the handso young man."
"Tsk tsk, look at that young face, even more beautiful than his master back in the day."
"His master? Now he’s so old it’s indecent. I’m really curious how I ended up setting my sights on him back then."
The won spoke one after another, putting the master down as nothing special.
The master, who had been arrogant and domineering at the Xuanyuan Family, even planning to confront them, now didn’t dare say a word, standing behind the won with a sorry expression on his face.
Just then, Yin Tian’s body trembled slightly, and he woke up from his unconscious state.
He opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that he was surrounded by many unfamiliar aunties.
But...
Why did these aunties look sowhat familiar?
"Where is this..." Yin Tian asked weakly, "Where’s my master..."
"Tian’er, I’m right here," the master squeezed through, holding Yin Tian’s hand, tears welling up, "Master’s late, you’ve suffered..."
"Alright... No need to pretend..." Yin Tian managed to smile, "Do I not know what kind of person you are?"
The master wiped his tears with a sleeve and scolded with a smile, "You rascal! I was just about to get emotional, and you cut off."
Then, he helped Yin Tian up and introduced him to the won.
"Let introduce you..."
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