The Seven Fragrance Carriage was indeed extremely fast.
Like a streak of mysterious light, it shot out from the Great Shang camp and vanished from Nezha, Yin Jiao, and Yin Hong's sight in an instant...
By the time it had completely disappeared from view,
the three exchanged glances.
Nezha suddenly asked curiously,
"If Yang Jian really is Great King's son, Brother Yin Jiao... wouldn't that mean you're no longer the eldest brother? Would Yang Jian have to take your place?"
Before Yin Jiao could speak,
Yin Hong hurriedly said,
"No!"
"Yang Jian wouldn't be the eldest brother either. Didn't you hear him? He has an older brother named Yang Jiao. We just don't know whether he's still alive... Eldest Brother should be Third Brother, I'd be Fourth, and you'd be Fifth..."
Nezha nodded as if he understood.
Then he suddenly let out a soft sigh!
Yin Jiao asked curiously,
"Nezha... what's wrong?"
"Isn't this a good thing? This way, we'll have even more brothers. Once Yang Jian abandons darkness for the light, we can all serve Father King together. Wouldn't that be better?"
Nezha gently shook his head.
"That's not it..."
"Sigh... I was just thinking, if that's really the case, then wouldn't I be unable to teach Yang Jian a lesson? I was planning to give that big fool a thorough beating!"
Yin Jiao and Yin Hong burst into laughter.
This little Nezha...
was really childish!
Yin Jiao smiled and patted Nezha on the shoulder.
"It's fine. Even if you can't teach him a lesson... you can still spar with him. Train hard, and if you can defeat Yang Jian someday, that'll still be impressive!"
Nezha sighed again.
He nodded slightly...
yet still looked weighed down by his thoughts!
Seeing this, Yin Jiao and Yin Hong said nothing more.