Fire
"You came all this way just for that?" Shen Wuxiao almost laughed.
"Yes..." Long Boqi looked embarrassed.
Shen Wuxiao smiled and shook his head. "Are you crazy? If I wanted to pick a fight with you, would I have given you the chance to come here?"
"Don't be so sensitive. I, Shen Wuxiao, am not someone who refuses to reason. I know right from wrong like the back of my hand."
"Since you chose to pledge yourself to me and harbor no rebellious intentions, you can act freely. There's no need to be restrained."
"Yes!" Only then did Long Boqi lift his head.
He then greeted Yun Zhiyi and Jiang Huaiyue. "Young Madams..."
The two women simply nodded in response.
"Since you're already here, perfect. Wrap things up over the next couple of days."
"It's time to make a big fuss over the Long Family."
Long Boqi nodded. "Understood. But, Young Master, word of tonight's events has already spread. That old thing Long Qingyuan will definitely smell the danger."
"Before I came here, I noticed his trusted confidants leaving. He's also been making nonstop calls. He's probably gone to ask for help."
"Ask for help?" Shen Wuxiao's eyes lit up. "I was afraid he wouldn't ask. If he doesn't, how am I supposed to find trouble with those people?"
Yellow Robe Holy Lord, Old Nun Huaiyin, Desperate Heavenly King.
Golden Roc Hall, Mysterious Lion Society, Bright Moon House—an entire string of forces. What a deep foundation they had!
"Here's what you do. After you return, try suggesting that old thing hold some kind of messy banquet to drive away the bad luck."
"At the same time, we can find out who will still stand with the Long Family under these circumstances. Then I can sweep them all up in