The apprenticeship ceremony was over.
Bu Ersun got dressed, still grimacing in pain.
Song Sheng Chaoying, Ming Disha, and Lu Chengwen gathered together.
The three of them spoke in low voices like three titans.
Song Sheng Chaoying said, "Duke Disha, I'm entrusting the child to you. From now on, we're family. I hope you'll look after him well."
"Hahaha! Of course, of course! He's not only your grandson, but also my disciple! This vast estate of mine has only one heir. If I don't cherish him, who will I cherish?"
Song Sheng Chaoying smiled. "True enough. Raising him well won't be a loss for you either. He can pass down your martial arts and see you through your old age."
Lu Chengwen said with a smile, "Martial Uncle, my junior disciple brother is still poisoned by Sky Net. You have to help."
Song Sheng Chaoying was secretly grateful.
Lu Chengwen was actually quite a decent man.
Leaving aside how well he had handled the two hundred billion in cashing out, he had also run himself ragged over Bu Ersun's affairs, putting in both effort and manpower. That was a huge favor. Now that matters had been settled, he had even taken the initiative to bring it up again. He was a good man.
Ming Disha was puzzled. "He's been poisoned?"
"Yes, Sky Net's poison."
"Even the Tang Sect can't cure it?"
"The Tang Sect can't cure every poison in the world. Besides, this is a special poison secretly concocted by Sky Net. To be safe, we still need Sky Net to hand over the antidote."
"Goddamn it!" Ming Disha flew into a rage. "They dare bully my disciple!? Are they tired of living?"
Song Sheng Chaoying said, "This needs to be dealt with quickly. We don't know when the poison