Lang Drifted for Half His Life, Yet Never Met a Wise Lord...

"This bastard still dares to come here? He's courting death!"

At first, when she suddenly heard Ximen Lang's voice, Little Kai'Sa was somewhat delighted.

She figured that Ximen Lang truly wasn't as heartless as he seemed. He really did care about her very much.

But when she saw her mother, Bel'Veth, raise her brows angrily upon hearing Ximen Lang's voice and directly use Blade Dance to condense a several-meter-long blade that looked terrifying enough to scare someone to death just by seeing it,

looking utterly imposing and frighteningly ready to fight Ximen Lang to the death,

Little Kai'Sa, afraid that Ximen Lang would suffer, blurted out,

"Don't! Don't hurt Brother Lang!"

That made her mother, Bel'Veth, furious.

Pointing at Little Kai'Sa's head, Bel'Veth immediately began scolding her.

"What?! What did you say?! Don't hurt who?!"

Under her mother Bel'Veth's stern gaze, Little Kai'Sa could only look aggrieved and reluctantly correct herself.

"Ximen Lang..."

But immediately afterward, Little Kai'Sa's expression became resolute again.

"Don't hurt Ximen Lang."

She even came up with a whole string of reasons to plead Ximen Lang's case.

"A visitor from afar is a guest. Brother Lang... Ximen Lang came from thousands of miles away to thank you for guiding him."

"Besides, to express his gratitude, he tossed out the Cosmic Origin as a lavish gift without even blinking!"

"Such a lavish gift... ordinary people have never even heard of it! Even our family... aside from the portions belonging to me and my brother, I'm afraid we couldn't produce a third one, right?"

That speech made the irritable Bel'Veth so angry that she wished she could hang Little Kai'Sa up and beat her like she did her brother!

Yet, just as Little Kai'Sa had said, Ximen Lang's gift was indeed incredibly generous!

It was so generous that