"Not yet. Ye Qingqing is with her man every night, so there's no chance to make a move. Master, please wait a little longer."
Fan Li was talking nonsense, which Ye Qingqing didn't care about, but Lu Mo's face flushed. The old man was talking nonsense and ruining Qingqing's reputation.
"Hurry up. We don't need to go directly to Ye Qingqing. We can start with the people around her. She has a mentally challenged younger brother who is extremely important to her. We can kidnap that idiot and use him to threaten Ye Qingqing," Yin Yu suggested, his tone tinged with dissatisfaction.
If he hadn't been still recovering from his injuries, he would have gone to Pingjiang to oversee things himself long ago. The sixth brother is too slow in doing things and too selfish. Don't think he doesn't know Fan Li's little schemes. Hmph, once you enter his sect, don't think you can get away easily unless you die.
Ye Qingqing gritted her teeth. They all wanted to harm Xiaotong. Just you wait, she would wipe out the old devil's lair.
"The idiot has been competing lately. The venue is completely closed off, with security guards and police everywhere. There's no way to make a move. Don't worry, Master, I'll take action after the competition ends."
"Yes, let me know when you have the results."
Yin Yu's tone softened a bit. Yuwen Hua and his son were both dead, and they couldn't find a good money laundering partner for the time being. They still had to win over Fan Li, and of the eight disciples, some were dead, some had betrayed them, leaving only the seventh and third brothers, Hua Xiaolou, and Fan Li.
Before he can get a new apprentice, Fan Li has to keep living.
Thinking of his deceased disciples, Yin Yuxin felt as if he were being stabbed with a knife. The most regrettable one was Ji Wuxin. Without Ji Wuxin to capture strong young men for him, his healing progress was not smooth, and he still could not recover. Otherwise, he would not have had to hide in the deep mountains and forests.
"How is Lillian?" Yin Yu asked Julie.
Julie lay dying on the ground. Her ashen eyes lit up for a moment as she struggled to sit up. She opened her mouth wide to cry for help, but she could no longer make a sound. Desperate tears, mixed with blood and flesh, flowed from her rotting eye sockets.
Its mouth opened and closed, emitting a foul, fishy odor, like a fish about to die from the sun.
In that instant, many images flashed through Julie's mind.
When she was a child, she lived in a garden villa with Madam Wu. Although the king did not acknowledge her identity, he did not mistreat her and Madam Wu materially. She had the most new clothes in kindergarten, and they were the most luxurious. Even the principal treated her with great respect.
There was also their maternal grandmother, Ji Wuxin, who would occasionally come to visit them and teach them skills. Madam Wu had no ambition to enter the palace, and Ji Wuxin even suggested that they settle in China.
But when Julie was five years old, she finally learned about her true identity: she was a princess.
She is the king's daughter whom you often see on TV. She should be living in a luxurious palace, not crammed together with a group of commoners. The precocious Julie begins to persuade Madam Wu, while Madam Wu, who regards her daughter as her everything, goes to Ji Wuxin for help.
Finally, a year later, she successfully entered the palace and, with the help of Ji Wuxin's lover, the White Dragon Mage, became the king's darling, getting whatever she wanted.
She was so glamorous back then!
But if she hadn't entered the palace, Lady Wu wouldn't have died, Ji Wuxin wouldn't have died, and they would still have protected her and wouldn't have let others bully her.
Julie looked confused. She saw Madam Wu, and ahead of her was a brilliant golden light. Madam Wu was in the light, waving at her.
"Mom...I regret it so much!"
As Julie said those words, her eyes slowly closed, and her breathing stopped.
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