The torrential rain over Linzi City left Bao Xuanjing restless and unsettled.
Come to think of it, humans really were fragile.
He could never help thinking of his grandfather, who had spent his entire life in the rain.
And he could never help feeling sad.
After realizing Heaven's Will detested him, he had done everything he could. His grandfather had done everything he could as well. Yet now, all they could do was wait for the outcome.
Becoming a true human had given him entirely new possibilities, but it had also made him so frail.
"My, my." A voice suddenly sounded outside the door. "What are you going to do?"
That voice drew closer. "Even if you fled Qi State now and wandered the ends of the earth as a fugitive, you would only arouse suspicion—and be hunted down and brought back before long. What are you going to do? Pray that your grandfather, who was listed in the Military Affairs Hall in life and entered the Martyrs' Shrine in death, truly wiped away every suspicion for you?"
Bao Xuanjing jumped down from his chair, walked over, and pulled open the door without expression.
He saw Bao Weihong's attendant—a servant from the Earl of Valor's Estate—standing there in a humble posture, though his tone carried a lofty mockery.
"Seven Hates." Bao Xuanjing's gaze was complicated. "It isn't time to call you Devil Master anymore."
Bao Zhong, the chief steward of Earl of Valor Bao Heng's estate, had once been the [Shock Demon] of the <Sea of Bitterness Eternal Damnation Desire Devil Art>!
Later, a letter from Jiang Wang had been sent out. Bao Yi, Earl of Shuofang, personally bound him and delivered him to Sea of Bitterness Cliff, placing him in Jiang Wang's hands, where he was refined back into