The head of the Ying family's gaze darkened slightly. "As long as you hand over this talent, you will find peace."
The little guy looked at him and said, "Even death doesn't matter, right?"
The head of the Ying family said calmly, “This is your destiny, which was set the moment that talent was discovered.”
The little guy's eyes flickered slightly. "I thought our relationship would make you think of us with some affection, but it seems I was overthinking it."
The head of the Ying family said calmly, "If you wish, I will set up an altar for you, at least to prevent you from becoming a wandering ghost."
Hearing this, the little guy looked up at him and said, "Since you can do this much, then I won't set up an altar. You can just be a wandering ghost!"
The head of the Ying family's expression changed slightly. "Are you scared out of your wits and starting to talk nonsense?"
This situation seemed like a dead end for the little guy, but he said those words, which really puzzled the head of the Ying family.
The little guy smiled faintly, "Don't you find it strange? We couldn't find any news about me, not a single clue, but one day, we discovered the world I live in."
Upon hearing this, the head butler frowned slightly, a terrifying thought rising in his mind.
They had gone to great lengths to find Ying Ziyu, using all the connections and resources of the Ying family and trying every possible method, but to no avail.
They had originally planned to give up and look for other methods, but one day they found traces of Ying Ziyu.
They searched and explored, and finally found him in this world.
The head of the Ying family remained silent for a moment, staring at the little guy with a complicated expression. "You're not trying to say that you guided us here, are you?"
The little guy looked at him meaningfully, but didn't answer.
The head of the Ying family snorted coldly, "Impossible! The fighting power of this world is no match for us, and you yourself are no match for us. Guiding us here will only lead you to your death!"
The little guy looked at the head of the Ying family, "Who said that the fighting power of this world cannot rival yours?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a formation suddenly appeared, forming a huge semicircle that enveloped the group.
Seeing this, the head butler frowned. "Does he really have a backup plan?"
He could tell that Ying Ziyu's actions were clearly intended to prevent them from escaping.
The head of the Ying family was much calmer, saying, "With such an absolute difference in strength, anything he does is in vain."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a roar came from the ruins: "You have no right to touch my son!"
A primal force shot straight into the sky, and a towering figure stood up, his gaze cold and fixed on the head of the Ying family.
It was Ying Zheng.
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