The sinister grin on Sikong Liang's face slowly turned into a gentle smile. Tuoba San's name was too intimidating; anyone who crossed him would have no chance of survival…
He understood that Shi Miaomiao was definitely Tuoba San's spoils of war. The only person Tuoba San could send a saintess as a servant was his own father…
How embarrassing...
I felt a little lost when facing ordinary people for the first time in my life…
"You seem quite interested in my servant?"
I smiled and looked at him, then asked in return…
"No, absolutely not, it's all a misunderstanding..."
Sikong Liang broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, "I don't want to die yet, don't drag me down with you..."
"I noticed you seemed quite familiar with my servant, and I was wondering if you had designs on him..."
I stared at him with a playful expression and said, and under my gaze, Sikong Liang looked uneasy, which was quite comical...
"Hehe... Uncle, you're such a joker..."
Sikong Liang wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead, even resorting to addressing me as a mortal, all in an effort to get closer to me…
"My son is too filial to me. After destroying the Heartless Demon Sect, he had the Holy Maiden take care of me. Actually, I think one Holy Maiden is too monotonous. It would be great if there was also a Holy Son, so we could make a perfect couple. It would be impressive to take them out. Besides, I have no resistance to people with delicate skin. As I get older, I just like that..."
Hearing my words, Sikong Liang felt a chill run down his spine, thinking to himself, "Are you blatantly trying to take advantage of me? You like that kind of thing, but I don't..."
"Goodbye, Uncle..."
Without a word, Sikong Liang turned to leave…
"Wait, did I say you could leave? My son is Tuoba San..."
Sikong Liang felt incredibly frustrated and mentally ranted, "I know your son is Tuoba San. If it weren't for the fact that your son is Tuoba San, I would have killed you right now. But you don't have to keep bringing it up."
"Uncle, what can I do for you?"
Sikong Liang distanced himself from me, as if afraid I would try to make him my sugar daddy…
"What did you just say about the Heavenly Pride Dao Discussion Conference? What's that all about?"
I stroked my chin and looked at him seriously, asking…
Sikong Liang quickly replied
"It's a Daoist debate jointly organized by the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Demon Cloud Sect, and this time all the demonic sects in the west will participate..."
He glanced at Shi Miaomiao as he said this, then added a sentence.
"Not counting the sects that were destroyed..."
"Other sects only have one holy son or one holy daughter, why does the Demon Cloud Sect have both?"
I asked, puzzled…
Sikong Liang looked at me blankly, his eyes filled with disdain, which made me frown, not understanding what he meant...
"This is common knowledge, because the Demon Cloud Sect is the largest demonic sect in the Western Continent, so the competition is naturally much fiercer. It's not surprising that they have both a Holy Son and a Holy Daughter..."
Shi Miaomiao explained in a low voice…
I nodded in sudden realization, then glanced at Sikong Liang with some annoyance; it seemed like this guy had just looked down on me…
It seems I'll have to play a trick on him; you can't give this kind of person a friendly look...
"The Heavenly Pride Discussion Conference sounds very interesting..."
A slight smile crept onto my lips…
"Master, you mustn't go to the Heavenly Prodigies Discussion Conference. It's full of the most outstanding talents from various sects. If you offend even one or two of them, you'll be hunted down by their respective sects..."
Shi Miaomiao whispered her advice, mainly because she felt sorry for Tuoba San. If he really went, he would definitely be the one to take the blame, while she would only cause trouble...
I touched my chin, thinking to myself, "Is it really that exciting?"
Sikong Liang, standing beside him, glanced around and added...
"How can Saintess Miaomiao say that? This is a grand gathering of geniuses, and Tuoba San, as a chosen one of heaven, naturally has to go and witness it..."
I gave Sikong Liang a disdainful look, thinking to myself that even his probing was so poorly done...
“You’re right, my son definitely wants to go, but he’s injured now…”
I paused here deliberately, watching Sikong Liang's reaction...
When I told him that Tuoba San was injured, Sikong Liang's eyes lit up immediately...
He then looked at Tuoba San, who was being carried by four men and was currently unconscious…
After confirming there was no threat, Sikong Liang immediately straightened up from his bent-over position…
"You bastard...you dare to mess with me..."
Sikong Liang glared at me with a ferocious expression and cursed. He had cowered at the mere mention of Tuoba San's name, finding it utterly humiliating. To save face, he felt he had to kill everyone to vent his anger...
"How did I trick you? Isn't my son Tuoba San?"
Faced with my question, Sikong Liang paused for a moment, thinking to himself that it seemed to make sense...
However, he quickly realized that I was being unreasonable and immediately retorted.
"You didn't tell me that Tuoba San was injured..."
I spread my hands and said helplessly.
"You didn't ask..."
Sikong Liang was stunned again; he realized he hadn't actually asked...
"He's injured, why are you bringing him up?"
Sikong Liang asked, bewildered…
"He's injured, not dead. Are you sure you can kill him? It's not that I look down on you, but given how useless you are, he could kill you with a single finger right now..."
My words were like adding fuel to the fire. Shi Miaomiao looked at the unconscious Tuoba San and felt a pang of heartache for him for another three seconds...
If Tuoba San were lucid right now, he would definitely be moved and thank me, his old father, for trusting him so much…
Sikong Liang looked at me, then at the unconscious Tuoba San, and couldn't help but ask...
Is he your biological son?
I rolled my eyes at him and said irritably.
"Don't joke with me about ethics. If he's not my biological son, then who is? A piece of trash like you, I wouldn't even give him a second glance..."
Sikong Liang was furious. How dare an ordinary person be so arrogant and look down on him, the Holy Son of the Crippled Blood Sect…
"Since you have so much confidence in Tuoba San, you won't object to me killing him now, will you?"
At this point, he pretended to just realize something and then mocked...
"Oh, you're just an ordinary person. Even if you have opinions, it's useless. You can only watch helplessly as I kill your son..."
Sikong Liang believed his expression was absolutely fierce, but mine was calm, and I even gave him a step back, meaning he could make his move…
Sikong Liang was baffled by my actions, and he couldn't help but wonder to himself, "Is this really my biological father?"
What kind of father would provoke a powerful villain to kill his own son?
This is clearly not right...
Was Tuoba San not injured?
Sikong Liang began to become suspicious, fearing that this was a trap to kill him...
But given Tuoba San's strength, there was no need for him to use a scheme to kill him, right?
Could it be that because I have a protector, he wasn't confident he could kill me with a single blow, so he resorted to this tactic?
But that doesn't make sense either. Today's meeting was definitely a coincidence. How could there be a pre-planned scheme?
"Hmph! Bluster! Since that's the case, I'll let you witness firsthand how you lose your own child..."
Sikong Liang held his breath and slowly walked towards Tuoba San…
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