A Late-Night Visit

Xiao Tianyang raised a hand to stop Tang San, who was about to speak.

"Actually, you don't need to say anything. I understand how you feel."

Xiao Tianyang's gaze flickered as he said solemnly, "I regret what happened to your parents' generation."

"And I've thought of a way to make amends."

"Therefore, I hope you can put the bigger picture first and stop trying to do anything."

Upon hearing this, Tang San and Xiao Wu both revealed incredulous expressions.

In their eyes, Xiao Tianyang had always been a free-spirited wanderer who loved and hated without restraint.

Moreover, judging by Rakshasa's previous way of doing things, there had only ever been one way to deal with enemies: kill.

Even if Rakshasa's identity had been an act, Xiao Tianyang's hatred of evil was genuine.

That was why they could not believe that Xiao Tianyang would take the initiative to ask them to give up revenge.

How was that possible?!

Tang San clenched his fists, lowered his head with a grim expression, and said, "Brother Tianyang, I can agree to any other condition."

"But if we don't avenge the grudge of our parents' generation, can we still call ourselves human?!"

"As for making amends... our loved ones are already gone. What use are such amends?!"

Xiao Tianyang calmly listened until Tang San had finished before adding, "But what if I can bring the dead back to life?"

Tang San immediately sprang to his feet and asked with slightly hurried breathing, "Brother Tianyang, is that true?"

Xiao Wu was equally excited as she asked, "Brother Tianyang, you mustn't lie to us, or else..."

"I'll never speak to you again!"

If anyone else had said such a thing, Tang San would have thrown them out without a second word.

But the one speaking now was