Yuan Yi's face turned pale and he shouted angrily: "Shut up, who is talking nonsense in your ear again?"

"Dad, Uncle Monkey's strength is unstoppable. His monkeys and grandchildren are pets, but more accurately, they are the masters. Those monks are just slaves responsible for feeding them."

"The situation is already like this. If Uncle Monkey's strength were to increase dramatically, it would probably be even worse."

"By then, who will own the Monkey Head Gang?" Yuan Er kept persuading.

Yuan Yi's lips trembled slightly and he fell into deathly silence.

The Monkey Head Gang's foundation was the result of his lifelong hard work.

It is easy to conquer a country, but difficult to keep it.

He is old, and even when he was young, he could only barely maintain the balance in the gang.

Yuan Dasheng is the Fire-Melting Demon Ape, and his strength is indeed quite powerful.

This was an absolute advantage when they were fighting side by side, but when the Monkey Head Gang gained a firm foothold and no other gang posed a threat, this advantage became an internal concern.

Yuan Er is his only blood, and the Monkey Head Gang is to be passed on to him. But can he take charge?

Yuan Yi was confident in himself and had no doubts about his relationship with Yuan Dasheng, but he seriously lacked confidence in the relationship between Yuan Er and Yuan Dasheng.

Yuan Yi thought about it for a day and a night. Finally, he called Yuan Er with a pale face and told him: "You, remember! You must treat your Uncle Monkey well. Respect him more than you respect me. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Yuan Er immediately made the promise, feeling overjoyed.

Feeling guilty, Yuan Er was indeed more respectful than before.

All members of the gang also respect Yuan Dasheng more.

When he became the gang leader, he was in an awkward situation. He had to rely on Yuan Dasheng to win the support of the gang. However, because he relied on Yuan Dasheng repeatedly, he was unable to win the support of the gang.

Yuan Er knelt in front of the bed and looked at Yuan Dasheng.

"Uncle Monkey, you have been very kind to me. I know that and I will remember it in my heart."

"But the messenger is right. Letting you live on a sickbed is the greatest insult to you!"

"I, I don't want to do this, because I respect you! I adore you!"

"I think if my father knew about this, he would definitely agree with me doing this."

"I know, he must understand me... The enemy is too strong, even the entire Monkey Head Gang can't defeat it."

"In that case, I'll join!"

"My father always said that a man is one who can bend and stretch himself."

"I do this, and endure this humiliation, all for the sake of preserving my foundation."

"Uncle Monkey, you have to understand my painstaking efforts!"

"The Monkey Head Gang is the result of your father and I working hard for a lifetime. You must not destroy it in my hands."

"I will pass it on to my sons and grandsons."

"If we continue to grow and develop like this, sooner or later, we will establish the Yuan family, a cultivation family, and become the fifth power in Huoshi City!"

"Uncle Monkey, please understand me and don't blame me! You can definitely understand me, right?"

Yuan Er kept muttering to himself.

Suddenly, Yuan Dasheng slowly opened his eyes.

Yuan Er's body shook as if he was electrocuted.

Yuan Dasheng's eyes were gray, turbid and lifeless.

It couldn't see anything and couldn't hear anything, but it still had its sense of smell, and it smelled the familiar scent on Yuan Er.

Yuan Dasheng wanted to stand up, but his body felt as heavy as a mountain. He wanted to raise his hands, but his hands had little feeling.

In the end, it could only slowly stretch out its finger and point it at Yuan Er.

Yuan Er was startled and sat back on the ground.

The next moment, Yuan Dasheng's index finger slowly fell, and there was no more breath.

Yuan Er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into tears.

He knelt down, walked on his knees, and fell on Yuan Dasheng's body, screaming, "Uncle Monkey, Uncle Monkey!"

He shouted out the words his father had not finished saying before he died: "Uncle Monkey, I'm sorry. Uncle Monkey, I'm sorry for you..."

Ning Zhuo walked out of the study room without him noticing when.

He stood behind Yuan Er and watched Yuan Dasheng go through the last journey of his life.

Finally, Yuan Dasheng died.

But at the moment of success, the joy in Ning Zhuo's heart was far less intense and turbulent than he had imagined.

Ning Zhuo was feeling complicated at this moment.

Yuan Dasheng was in this situation entirely because of Ning Zhuo. But he didn't know Ning Zhuo's existence until he died. He didn't even know how he had provoked Ning Zhuo, his great enemy.

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What about Ning Zhuo? Ning Zhuo actually didn't want to be an enemy of Yuan Dasheng. Before Yuan Dasheng broke into the Immortal Palace, he had never even met him once.

However! Fate used the Lava Fairy Palace as a stage, placing Ning Zhuo and Yuan Dasheng on a narrow road of life and death. Either you die or I die!

There is no second choice.

"If I had a choice, Yuan Dasheng, I would actually prefer to be your comrade-in-arms!"

“What a pity…”

With regret, Ning Zhuo walked forward and began to deal with Yuan Dasheng's body.

Yuan Er was frightened and subconsciously reached out to stop him.

Ning Zhuo kicked him away, finally revealing his disdain and anger, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of the way!"

Even if Yuan Er has the cultivation base of the Foundation Establishment Stage, what’s the use with such a mentality?

When Ning Zhuo saw Yuan Dasheng in the bedroom, he was sure that he had not yet taken the Late Autumn Life-Saving Pill.

Zhu Xuanji clearly gave the Late Autumn Life-Saving Pill to Yuan Er, but the latter never gave it to Yuan Dasheng.

Did he not have time? He had too much time!

From this alone, Ning Zhuo determined Yuan Er's true inner thoughts, and therefore pretended to ask him to ask Yuan Dasheng for his opinion. Sure enough, Yuan Er knelt down at the beginning, only calling out in his heart, and never really spoke.

"Second Boss Yuan, please accept my condolences." Ning Zhuo put the monkey's corpse into the storage bag and was about to leave.

Yuan Er knelt on the ground, grabbed Ning Zhuo's legs, and looked up at him: "When can I see my Uncle Monkey again?"

"I'll inform you once the production schedule is finalized. Don't worry, it will be quick." Ning Zhuo comforted him, pulled his legs out, and left without looking back.

Yuan Er was left alone in the empty bedroom, standing still like a stone.

Ning Zhuo was calm and when he was about to leave the Monkey Head Gang's base, he heard the returning gang members talking to each other.

"All the fire persimmons have been picked, but that black shadow demon cultivator has not appeared!"

"Didn't they say that he was hiding in the Fire Persimmon Forest and was blocked by a formation?"

"How could it be gone?"

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to a hunt."

"You didn't see how ugly Master Feisi's face was at that time!"

"Now, the Jindan cultivators from various clans have appeared and are looking around in the Fire Persimmon Forest."

Ning Zhuo's heart tightened when he heard this: "Oh no!"

He was quick-witted and immediately realized that he was in crisis again.

After leaving the Monkey Head Gang, he quickly quickened his pace, racing against time, and rushed directly to the Frisbee Workshop.

(End of this chapter)