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Chapter 286: Chapter 278: Grudge of the Immortal Clan (Two in One)_2

“Feng brother said that after he arrived at Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, the peer he admired the most was you, Yang. You’re his role model, and he yearns to become a cultivator like you, free to do what he believes is right…”

“Please let go of Feng brother. We’re willing to live in seclusion together and never get involved in this affair again…”

“City Lord, for the sake of… your relationship with Feng brother, and for the child in my womb, please… wu wu wu~”

Misazo wept incessantly, perhaps a sixth sense between lovers, she sensed the ominous news.

A faint flame ignited in Yang Fu’s eyes, evaporating the mist within.

“Feng… Junior Brother, has he told you what they were doing?”

“No… Feng brother said knowing would be bad for me, but I sense it’s something wrong, something Feng brother himself didn’t want to do.”

Yang Fu glanced at the Yan Demon Sheep.

The Yan Demon Sheep nodded slightly.

Such a Qi Refinement stage member of the Demon Clan had no right to lie in front of him.

This matched Yang Fu’s suspicions.

The fact that Feng Xun could burn himself to end the Shadow Demon meant… that the only people in the city privy to the secret were him and the Shadow Demon.

Had Misazo known even a little, Feng Xun wouldn’t have left so resolutely.

“Perhaps… Feng Xun had anticipated this day long ago?”

Yang Fu remained silent, descending to look at Misazo’s slightly bulging belly… his gaze softened a bit.

Sensing the lively little life within still naughtily kicking Misazo’s belly, Yang Fu felt a twinge in his nose.

‘What kind of affair would compel Feng Xun to abandon his own child in order to keep it secret?’

That thought made Yang Fu, a father himself, feel extremely uncomfortable.

Because for his child, he was willing to do anything, to use all his strength to live… to protect the little ones until they were far stronger than himself.

“Yang Fu, may I entrust you with something?”

“Just as I sent Erin out of the city six months ago… can you take Misazo out of the city, let her and her daughter live well, can you?”

“Because we are friends, you’re also my…”

“You promise me you’ll take them out of the city! Keep them safe! You owe it to me!”

“You’ll find a way…”

“Good girl, from now on, start anew with the child, don’t let him take Feng’s surname… If you run into trouble, go to Yang Fu, he’s a good man.”

“Hopefully, this little one is a girl… so she won’t have to shoulder so much.”

“Deeply indebted to the family’s kindness, unable to defy the family’s command.”

“I’m sorry… Brother Yang.”

Yang Fu recalled Feng Xun’s words once again.

Two years ago, Feng Xun suddenly developed a drinking habit and became despondent.

Apart from chatting and exchanging magic with Yang Fu, he almost had nothing to do.

He looked at Misazo.

“Feng Xun has lived in a tangled and exhausting state these two years… he has found release.”

Upon hearing this, Misazo’s tears surged out at once.

Yang Fu paused for a moment.

“From today onwards, never tell anyone about your relationship with Feng Xun…”

“From today, you are one of the Yang Family, the child will follow me and take the surname Yang.”

“I will take you out of the city when the time is right.”

After finishing his words, Yang Fu didn’t have the heart to look at Misazo any longer, leaving with the Minotaur, Black Elf, and Evil Eye.

At this moment, the demons in the city who heard the great commotion began to come out.

The largest Enchanting Demon Clan naturally did not miss out.

The eternally beautiful Youyouzi, despite her age of over 200, came over and quickly helped Misazo up.

“Good child… what’s wrong? Tell granny, don’t cry yourself ill…”

With her eyes blurred by tears, Misazo struggled up, breaking free from Youyouzi, and staggered towards the array, leaving chaos behind, Feng Xun’s body was already taken away by Yang Fu.

She sensed Feng Xun’s familiar presence, the blood all over the ground, but she couldn’t even catch the last glimpse of Feng Xun…

“Feng brother… Feng brother…”

She ran to the City Lord Mansion, knocking on the door.

“Please, let me see Feng brother for the last time… I beg you…”

The Minotaur followed Yang Fu’s wishes and didn’t stop her, letting her see Feng Xun in the courtyard.

She threw herself onto Feng Xun’s body.

“Wu wu wu!!!”

Her cries, sharp as a cuckoo’s bloodstained chirping, echoed through half the city…

Seeing this, Youyouzi’s face showed distress; she didn’t know what had happened… while Misazo only knew how to cry.

Youyouzi went to ask Yang Fu at the City Lord Mansion but was stopped outside by the Minotaur and Black Elf.

“The City Lord will not see any visitors.”

“I am the great-grandmother of the City Lord’s wife! And I am kin to the City Lord himself!”

She moved inside, as if it were her rightful place.

The Black Elf hesitated, but the honest Minotaur positioned his massive ax in front of himself.

“Those who intrude upon the City Lord Mansion, die!”

“You!”

Yu Youzi pointed at the Minotaur, her face filled with indignation, then turned to the Black Elf and shouted, “You, go and inform City Lord Yang that Yu Youzi is here to visit; my identity is not the same as theirs.”

The Black Elf, more versed in human etiquette than the Minotaur, knew of Yang Fu’s fondness for Erin, to the extent that he even took her away from Sunshine City, an unprecedented event in the city’s history!

This demonstrated City Lord Yang’s considerable abilities and the extent of his doting on Erin—certainly not treating the Enchanting Demons as mere playthings, like the previous City Lords had…

As Erin’s great-grandmother, Yu Youzi… he thought it best to go and report the visit.

Just as he was about to enter, Yang Fu came out.

He gave Yu Youzi a cold glance, “What’s so different about your identity?”

Yu Youzi, seeing Yang Fu’s icy demeanor, panicked.

“Nothing… no significant identity… just noticed there was quite a commotion tonight and wanted to… to ease your concerns, to see if there’s anything we can do.”

The dangerous aura emanating from Yang Fu made her break into a cold sweat, fearing she’d be suppressed the very next second.

“Hmph, from this day on, if I discover that you’ve instigated our clansmen to commit any sordid acts… your end will be near!”

Seeing that Yang Fu was aware of what had transpired, Yu Youzi trembled and quickly knelt down.

“Yes…”

“Take Misazo back with you, and take good care of her. If she even gets a scratch on her, I will skin you alive, understand?”

“Understood… the Enchanting Demon Clan will treat her as if she were our ancestor.”

“Get out.”

Yu Youzi, at the Foundation Establishment Stage, scurried away like a kicked dog to find Misazo.

One night later.

Misazo, her voice gone from crying, handed Yang Fu a bamboo slip containing a Cultivation Technique.

Then, without a word, she followed Yu Youzi back to the Enchanting Demon estate.

Yang Fu opened it and found it was a technique for dual cultivation.

“Joyful Union Demon Fusion Technique”

This was a Cultivation Technique personally inscribed by Feng Xun, with a line of words written beneath it.

[Given to brother-in-law Yang Fu…]

“Brother-in-law…”

A pang of pain struck Yang Fu’s heart.

He recalled the always stubborn Feng Xun, who never addressed him with such terms in person.

The two of them would always argue about who should be the junior brother, ending with a cold snort.

“But in the end, you still called me ‘senior brother’ and ‘brother-in-law’…”

…

Yang Fu returned with Feng Xun’s body to Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.

Earth Spirit Pavilion’s Pavilion Master Long Hong and the other Sect brothers, unusually, were all present in the Pavilion.

Yang Fu quickly calculated… it was time for the once-in-a-decade treasure offering to the Dragon Palace.

Everyone would tally up the collected treasures and progress, then catalog the treasures still uncollected, planning out the actions for the next decade.

Usually, he would be excited at such a time.

After all, that was the Dragon God Immortal Palace!

But today, he… had no interest.

He was supposed to report to the Sect, but with his Pavilion Master and mentor present, Yang Fu recounted the entire incident from beginning to end.

Upon hearing the story, Long Hong’s face displayed disbelief.

“A Demon Realm Transmission Array? What are they doing here, coming to be slaves to the various Immortal Clans?”

This place was unsuitable for the Demon Clan to live, their status even lower than the Slaves of the Silver Land Dynasty.

However, Long Hong took the matter seriously because… a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion had died.

And not just any disciple, but an extremely rare genius with both Heavenly Spirit Root and Abnormal Spiritual Root.

“This matter… keep it quiet for now. I need to talk to the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion; he’s quite the protective fanatic.”

Yang Fu nodded; with his master taking charge, he felt much more at ease.

The Earth Spirit Pavilion’s mentors might be strange, but they were good people.

As he was preparing to rest for a few days, Long Hong solemnly said,

“Let your Uncle Mao accompany you home.”

“For whatever reason, you’ve now… incurred the wrath of a Golden Core Immortal Clan.”

“This is the enmity of the Immortal Clan.”

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