Old Jiang didn't expect Xu Yi to honor his promise and really let him go. He only hoped that, after all his years of hard work, he was worth at least two second-grade Mystical Talismans in Young Master Xian's eyes.
Yet he waited and waited, and Young Master Xian still didn't speak.
At last, he raised his head and looked toward Young Master Xian in the light and shadow. What he saw was a pair of eyes filled with venomous hatred.
Young Master Xian realized that Old Jiang actually dared to meet his gaze, and flew into a rage. He said coldly, "A slave who betrays his master. Good, very good. I never thought that after the Gong family had spent centuries cultivating retainers, we'd actually raised a pack of wolf cubs..."
Old Jiang felt his insides burn with anguish. He cried out, "Young Master Xian, please judge me fairly. My heart is as true as the sun and moon!"
Young Master Xian burst into laughter. "As true as the sun and moon, you say? If that were true, why didn't you die in battle like Old Tang and Old Guo? If that were true, why did you tell this thief my coordinates and let him contact me?"
The two questions struck Old Jiang dumb. He had no way to answer. He couldn't very well say, "I contacted you because I wanted you to know how loyal we are, so you'd feel remorse."
Having cornered Old Jiang, Young Master Xian felt he had completely exposed his disguise. His fury rose another notch. He took out a jade token, activated its restrictions, and roared, "Slaughter the traitor Jiang Sihai's entire family!"
"No!"
Jiang Sihai screamed frantically, blood seeping from all seven orifices.
Xu Yi put away the jade token and stood