After a long silence, Tianya lit a cigarette, squinted, took a drag, and slowly exhaled, saying softly:
"It doesn't matter, I'll take action."
The Dark Spirit Butler looked at Sky Crow and couldn't help but ask:
"Sky Crow, why are you so loyal to His Highness the Young Master?"
The crow looked up at the sky, flicked the cigarette butt in its hand, and it flew into the air before being blown away by the wind and falling to the ground.
He said calmly:
"What I am loyal to, what I yearn for, and what I pursue is always the wind, and only the wind."
The Dark Spirit Butler walked over, picked up the cigarette butt, and threw it into the nearby trash can.
"Hey, don't just throw cigarette butts around carelessly, they can easily cause a fire."
Tianya laughed:
"Then, why are you, the fire-fighting hero, so loyal to the young master?"
The Dark Spirit Butler was taken aback. The question he had just asked was actually just something he had asked casually.
But Tianya's question gave him a feeling that if he didn't answer well, Tianya would kill him!
Even though he was smiling, he killed people while smiling quite often...
"What the young master has done is what I want to do as well. There are many things I want to do but cannot do. I will do my utmost to achieve them, even unto death."
Sky Crow nodded in satisfaction:
"Yin Shan, you are still you. You haven't changed at all over the years."
The Dark Spirit Butler smiled and said:
"You too, Your Excellency Sky Raven..."
Meanwhile, on Fengling's side, in order to ensure the safety of the attendees and prevent Lao Liu from ambushing him, Fengling summoned Jiu Chan Shi and Xue Ji to protect him.
"Young Master, Two Hundred Blades isn't home right now. Shall we go steal something?"
"Wine-Entangled Corpse" said with a smile.
"You're out of alcohol, aren't you?"
Knowing that he had been drunk and exhausted in the last battle, Fengling jokingly teased him.
"As expected of the young master..."
So Fengling took out two jars of wine from the Yin-Yang Pendant.
"Young Master! I, Jiu Zhui Shi, am willing to follow you through life's battles, vowing to defend the honor of the Feng family to the death!"
"Your oath is too cheap; you've been bought off with just two jars of wine."
"Liquor isn't cheap; it's the most precious treasure in the world! Hehehe..."
"What if one day someone drinks more than me, and you run off with him?"
The corpse, still entangled in wine, put away the wine and chuckled, saying:
"Then why don't I just snatch all his wine?"
The wind chime was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then burst into laughter:
"That makes sense!"
The Blood Princess beside her scoffed dismissively.
"Young Master, I will never betray you. I will always love you. Hehe, I will always wait for you."
The corpse wrapped in wine sneered and said:
"That's what you said to the patriarch back then."
"If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."
“I’m afraid if I don’t say anything, you’ll start a fire right here.”
"What did you say? Do you want to fight?"
"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll punch you and make your period come out."
"I'm so angry..."
"Alright, alright...when are you two going to stop arguing?"
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