Yang Jian gripped the black fan so tightly that his fingers had turned blue. He was truly furious now, and Xiaotian Dog hunched his head, not daring to look at his master.
Whoosh! The Bull Demon King drew his Giant Axe, a weapon as broad as a door, and watched Yang Jian warily. He had no confidence he could beat him. Yang Jian's reputation had been earned in battle after battle!
"Wait! Wait!"
Just as battle was about to break out, a striking, cool-faced woman hurried out of the entrance. She cried out anxiously and stepped in front of the Bull Demon King.
"True Lord Erlang, your nephew isn't dead! He's alive!" Princess Iron Fan rushed to tell Yang Jian. A moment later, and the fighting might have begun.
Surprise flashed through Yang Jian's eyes when he heard Chen Xiang was alive. The hand he had raised to strike slowly fell.
"Where is he?"
"Oh, the boy said he'd sneaked out without telling the adults and didn't want to go home. He left through the back door!"
"What?"
Yang Jian vanished in a flash. With Xiaotian Dog beside him, he entered Cuiyun Cave to search for Chen Xiang!
With Xiaotian Dog's help, Yang Jian soon found Chen Xiang. He fixed his nephew with an icy stare and threatened him, ordering him to go back and live his life in peace!
Chen Xiang showed no gratitude. Defiant, he snapped back with a string of angry insults.
He tore the gold lock from his neck and hurled it at Yang Jian. It had once belonged to Yang Jian.
His uncle Yang Jian had given it to him. Back then, Chen Xiang had had no idea that his own uncle had personally sealed his mother away!
"Stop!"
Just as Yang Jian was about