Suspicion

Seeing the Shen Family members' excited expressions, Jiang Zheng's lips curled upward.

"Patriarch Shen, we have already given you the Soul-Returning Grass. Shouldn't Shen Yi leave with me now?"

Jiang Zheng did not wish to linger too long.

It seemed he lacked confidence, or perhaps feared that the Shen Family might notice some clue. Leaving as soon as possible would be best.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shen Junshi nodded. "The time is about right. It is time to leave."

Jiang Zheng did not want to stay, but why would Shen Junshi not want him gone as soon as possible?

Now that they had obtained the Soul-Returning Grass, Shen Junshi turned his head and said in a low voice.

"Shen Yi... rest assured. With this Soul-Returning Grass, I believe the old man will soon be reborn. The Lineage will not forget your sacrifice."

"Go!"

"..."

Shen Junshi's voice was utterly calm, without the slightest ripple.

Even!

It even gave people the impression that he wanted Shen Yi to leave as quickly as possible.

In truth, whether in Shen Junshi's heart or Shen Peng's, they genuinely wished Shen Yi would leave the Lineage.

In the eyes of the Shen Family's Old Patriarch, Shen Yi was his most beloved granddaughter.

She might threaten Shen Peng's position as young master.

And as Shen Peng's father, Shen Junshi would be lying if he claimed he had no selfish motives...

He did not want to see anyone replace his son.

Shen Yi had long seen through them. Her face showed no expression.

"Jiang Zheng... since I promised... I will leave with you."

"Let's go!"

As Shen Yi spoke, she turned and glanced toward the depths of the Shen Family.

Then she lifted her foot, preparing to follow Jiang Zheng away...

If there was anyone in the Shen