Published: February 25, 2025
“Good, very good.” Tan Yun laughed in anger, “Then why did the baby, Shiyao, appear in the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range?”
“I’m not sure,” Zhong Wu Wei replied.
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun suddenly turned to Zhong Wu Long and asked, “The Ancient Cang Mountain Range, how far is it from the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range? Even if it’s in the transcendence realm first layer…”
Zhong Wu Long looked dazed and said, “At that time, I didn’t know my sister was pregnant.”
“After my sister was put under house arrest, she conspired with the old steward to let her out.”
“Then, my sister stole the ancestral high-grade immortal artifact Spirit Vessel and escaped the family with it.”
“When I found out, I set off with the elder supreme to chase after her using another ancestral Spirit Vessel.”
“My sister and the old steward fled the Ancient Cang Mountain Range, and in a panic, they maneuvered the Spirit Vessel to escape for their lives.”
“Before we knew it, we reached the outside of the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range, where my sister was about to give birth and begged me to let her go.”
“I pretended to agree, but when I got on my sister's Spirit Vessel, she had already given birth to a baby girl.”
“I wanted to kill the baby girl, but the old steward stopped me fiercely, and we ended up fighting.”
“My sister fled towards the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range with the baby girl while I ordered the elder supreme to kill the baby girl!”
“After I killed the old steward, the elder supreme brought my unconscious sister back from the Heavenly Punishment Mountain Range.”
“The elder supreme told me that the baby girl had been killed. That is how things unfolded.”
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun released the primordial divine eye and fiercely pointed at Zhong Wu Long, saying furiously, “No matter what, Shiyao is your own flesh and blood, your niece! How could you bear to send the elder supreme to take action!”
“Get down on your knees in front of Shiyao!”
Zhong Wu Long looked at Tan Yun’s menacing gaze, his legs went weak, and he knelt before Si Hong Shiyao, tears streaming down his face, saying, “Shiyao, my niece…”
“Shut up! I don’t have a big uncle like you!” Si Hong Shiyao trembled with anger, “You caused me and my mother to be separated for over a hundred years. I wish I could kill you!”
“Shiyao, my precious granddaughter!” Zhong Wu Wei cried, his eyes filled with muddled tears, “No matter what, he is still your big uncle. You cannot kill him!”
“Be quiet!” Si Hong Shiyao suppressed her murderous intent, staring coldly at Zhong Wu Wei, “You said yourself that you were very happy to hear the news of my death.”
“In your heart, you see me as a disgrace to your Zhong Wu Family, a little bastard in your mind…”
Si Hong Shiyao’s rage peaked as she drew her sword and pressed it against Zhong Wu Wei's neck, the sharp tip piercing his skin, causing a drop of blood to slide down.
“Don’t… don’t… don’t kill me…” Zhong Wu Wei was terrified and helpless.
Si Hong Shiyao spoke without a trace of emotion, “Listen closely, I, Si Hong Shiyao, have no relation to your Zhong Wu Family!”
“You are not my grandfather, not now, not in the future, never will be!”
“Do you understand!”
Zhong Wu Wei trembled, “I understand.”
“Now take me to see my mother!” Si Hong Shiyao said coldly.
“Okay, okay, I’ll take you right now,” Zhong Wu Wei said, sweating profusely as he turned to walk towards the Elegant Immortal Pavilion behind Zhong Wu Immortal Palace.
As Si Hong Shiyao followed Zhong Wu Wei, she suddenly turned back and fixed her gaze on Zhong Wu Long, saying firmly, “Kneel here for three days and three nights to atone. If you dare to get up during this time, I will definitely kill you!”
“Yes, yes, yes.” Zhong Wu Long replied, terrified and dazed.
Si Hong Shiyao coldly scanned the hundreds of elders, asking, “Who is the elder supreme?”