"Go back!"
Yu Xiaogang clenched his back teeth and all but screamed at Yu Tianheng, spraying a mouthful of filthy, stinking water at him!
Yu Tianheng had been able to fish him back out of the cesspit, and he was very relieved by that. But he very much disliked Yu Tianheng's tightly furrowed brow! Still, this nephew was already the last thread of family affection tying him to the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. He had been back for so long, yet even Yu Yuanzhen, his own father, had only come to see him once when he first returned, and had never come to see him again.
He had had enough of all this!
And so, he intended to spare Yu Tianheng's life!
"!!!"
Seeing the filth Yu Xiaogang sprayed from his mouth, even though Yu Tianheng forced down his nausea, there was no way he could simply let it splash onto him. He quickly took a step back and retreated.
"Second Uncle..."
"Enough! This distance is just fine. Tianheng, leave. Leave this clan, and never come back while I'm still alive!"
Yu Xiaogang's eyes were bloodshot. Watching Yu Tianheng back away, he roared again.
Yu Tianheng retreated farther and farther, staring at Yu Xiaogang in utter confusion. This second uncle of his, who had once been high-spirited and radiant even though he could not cultivate, could not help asking, "Why? Second Uncle, what do you mean by that?"
Yu Xiaogang turned his wheelchair and slowly moved toward the inner room. In a hoarse voice that hardly sounded human, he explained without a trace of emotion, "Your charity toward me will only turn into their ridicule of you! They might even... because those old things loathe me, they've come to dislike you as well. Haven't you realized they're already leaning