If Yao Yulou dared to die, then Thousand Kings Holy Tower would take Yao Yuzhi to Thousand Prison Tower to see their parents. Her future fate would then become the same as Yao Yulou's current one.
For the sake of his younger sister, Yao Yuzhi, Yao Yulou could only obey every command.
Thinking of this, Sikong Jing's hatred surged like raging waves and murderous intent roiled fiercely. Only after a long while did he draw a deep breath and ask, "Uncle Yao, what promise did Pei Kuang give you? What would it take to truly get your parents back?"
This was important. When using subordinates as chess pieces, one generally had to offer them benefits and promises.
Yet Yao Yulou shook his head and let out a long sigh...
"There was no promise at all. In Pei Kuang's eyes, I am merely one insignificant piece among countless chess pieces. As long as he controls a chess piece's family, he can do whatever he wants with that piece."
"Letting the chess pieces see their families once every few years is already his greatest favor to us."
Sikong Jing's eyes widened. There was not even a promise—Pei Kuang was utterly deranged...
"Pei Kuang once said that people like us, who value love and loyalty, are the most laughable people in the world—and the easiest to control."
"As long as he grasps our love and righteousness, we are bound to become his most loyal dogs."
As he said this, Yao Yulou clenched his fists tightly, biting down so hard that blood seeped from his teeth.
"I have no way to save my parents. All I can do is keep them alive."
"I cannot bring myself to be unfilial, so I can only let Pei Kuang manipulate me as he pleases. I cannot make