Yao Yulou shouted a warning to Sikong Jing: Pei Yushan was a top-tier Venerable.
And this time, of course, he did not need to worry that the latter would suspect anything. In the latter's eyes, this was merely a normal act.
Then, the instant Yao Yulou turned his back to Pei Yushan and ran wildly, tears could no longer be held back, pouring from his eyes. At this moment, none of his usual gentleness and elegance remained—only violent trembling throughout his body.
He stared at Jiang Wanyou, who still slept quietly in his arms, and growled in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Jiang Wanyou had come within a hair's breadth of dying. It was all because of his own weakness and incompetence...
Then Yao Yulou turned back to Sikong Jing and said, "Thank you, A-Jing."
If Sikong Jing had not secretly sent him a message through the flying bird, telling him to endure and rest assured, he would likely have been exposed and killed by now. And Tyrant Lotus Venerable's timely arrival must surely have been Sikong Jing's doing as well.
The gratitude in his heart was beyond words.
But for now, there was nothing he could do. All he could do was hold Jiang Wanyou tightly.
At the same time, Old Xiu, hidden in the shadows, watched Yao Yulou and his wife flee the scene. He let out a long breath and said, "We leave at once. The Tyrant Heaven Chamber of Commerce's strongest Heaven Deciders and the others may arrive soon. We cannot remain here."
With that, Old Xiu took everyone and quietly vanished into the Teng Residence.
As they withdrew, Old He asked in a low voice, "Old Xiu, with the young master facing a top-tier Venerable, I'm afraid..."
Before he could finish,