Wu Hai met his eyes and softened his tone, as if reminiscing: "Brother Xuanqing, do you still remember the time when we were in the Tianhai tribe? You loved me the most at that time, and you taught me how to practice. You risked your life to save me several times when I went out for training. Even when my father wanted to pass the position of tribe leader to you, you refused to accept it and gave it to me instead."
"Since you loved me so much before, can't you love me again? You should know how important that thing is to us. If someone else takes it away and sees it, our entire Tianhai tribe will suffer. In this way, my father in the underworld will not be able to rest in peace. Brother Xuanqing, can you rest assured about this?"
The corners of Xuanqing's mouth curved slightly, and when he opened his mouth, he could smell the smell of blood and rot.
Wu Hai frowned in disgust and was about to take a step back.
Xuan Qing suddenly spat a mouthful of blood foam on his face.
"So, you also know that I risked my life to save you many times." The hoarse voice was filled with deliberately suppressed coldness and blatant contempt, "So, this is your way of repaying a favor. Ha!"
This low laugh contained contempt and disdain, not even hatred, only disgust.
After saying this, Xuanqing closed his mouth.
Wu Hai wiped the blood foam from his face, his face was ashen, and after a while he said sinisterly: "Just as the wizard said, if Xuan Qing is still stubborn after ten days, use the Soul Devouring Technique on him!"
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The next morning.
When Wu Hai walked out of his room, his face looked very bad.
He had a nightmare last night.
Sometimes it was the scene of his father passing the position of clan leader to Xuanqing before his death, and sometimes it was Xuanqing's contemptuous and disgusted eyes.
In his dream, he gnashed his teeth in hatred. He hated that Xuanqing had always been superior to him since he was a child; he hated that his father passed the position of clan leader to Xuanqing even though he knew he was his biological son, making him a laughing stock of the Tianhai tribe.
What if Xuanqing gave up the position of clan leader to him later
That was just a condescending charity, and Xuan Qing might laugh at him behind his back!
Therefore, Xuan Qing's current situation was his own fault! It was definitely not because he was ungrateful!
Wu Hai thought with a grim expression while pressing his eyelids.
For some reason, his eyelids kept twitching today and he always had a bad feeling.
At this moment, a sloppy young man passed by not far away with a beautiful girl in his arms.
The young man had a handsome appearance, but his eyes were dark, he was slightly fat, and his cultivation was only at the stage of the body splitting. It was obvious that he was a playboy who indulged in sex too much and neglected cultivation.
The young man was hugging the beautiful girl and touching her. His behavior and actions were extremely obscene.
As soon as Wu Hai saw the young man, his face darkened and he said coldly: "Wu Jue, come here, you beast!"
When the young man heard the roar, he immediately shrank his neck and let the beautiful girl leave first. Then he walked over with a smile, "Dad, are you looking for me?"
Wu Hai looked at this good-for-nothing young man and became furious when he thought that he was his own son.
But it was difficult for monks to have offspring. He had married many women over the years, but he only had this one precious child.
"I asked you to practice the Heaven and Earth Art. How far have you reached?!"
Wu Jue showed a trace of impatience on his face, "Dad, why are you in such a hurry? What's there to practice in the Heaven and Earth Art? It's not very fast to use the Yin-Yang replenishment technique." (To be continued)