Helan Yu was dead?
Although Helan Yu was not close to this clan uncle, as demonic spies chosen by their family, the two of them naturally possessed extraordinary abilities. Both were experts who stayed calm and unflustered in times of crisis.
Unlike Helan Yu, who had been forcibly fed his way to the third turn, Helan Xun had genuinely cultivated to the third turn. Given enough time, he would have become an expert on par with the "Hunting King," He Lanque.
On the road, Helan Yu had once struck up a conversation with his clan uncle, saying that once they brought the family to its peak, he would also go to the Divine Marquis Manor and fight for a chance. He would never be satisfied if he failed to establish his foundation in this life. His clan uncle had held his spear and closed his eyes to rest. Just when Helan Yu had forgotten about the topic, he suddenly said that if such a day really came, he wanted to open a restaurant in Chang'an, sit behind the counter every day, watch the customers come and go, stir-fry plates of peanuts, and drink a little wine.
Helan Yu had asked, "Aren't you going to establish your foundation?" His clan uncle had shaken his head and said that it was too much trouble. Besides, he had grown tired after all these years and only wanted to rest properly. Helan Yu had smiled and said that he would visit his restaurant when the time came, so he had better prepare some good wine.
They had followed their patriarch to Shu Road Mountain, rising to power by using this bunch of demonic trash as resources. They had agreed to raise their cups in remembrance of the demonic path's life in the future. Yet