Ye Wucan's heart was ablaze with rage. He wished he could blast Pei Yupo to death on the spot, but of course, he did not dare.
He could only force down the fury in his heart and reply weakly, "Young Master Yupo, I truly am too useless. Once we return to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower, you can scold me however you wish. But right now, we must calm down and escape."
The moment his words fell, Pei Yupo slapped him again... Smack!
"Return? Return to what? After such a disastrous defeat, my father won't spare me. He'll definitely have me executed." As Pei Yupo said this, his entire body began to tremble violently again. This was what frightened him even more.
He truly had been the most favored before, but how could he possibly remain favored now?
To quell the fury of his eldest uncle and Fenglei Bao's family, to stabilize the people's hearts, and for countless other reasons, his father would certainly execute him.
Pei Yupo knew his father well. He would definitely do it.
As things stood, he probably could not return to the Thousand Kings Holy Tower.
As he thought about it, Pei Yupo suddenly clutched his head, his entire body trembling without end.
Ye Wucan, meanwhile, stood rooted to the spot with a hand over his face, while the expression on his face shifted wildly.
Suddenly, Pei Yupo lifted his head and looked at Ye Wucan, his eyes lighting up. His face twisted viciously as he said, "No, I still have one sliver of a chance to make up for this. I still have you, Ye Wucan. My father will have a reason not to kill me."
At those words, Ye Wucan blinked and stared at Pei Yupo in confusion.
With me here, Pei Kuang