"Hm?"
Hearing that form of address, Blood Daoist was dumbfounded. Younger sister? Wasn't his family head always alone? Where had a younger sister come from?
Clearly, Blood Daoist, who had never heard of Nangong Yunlan, was utterly muddled at that moment.
"Family Head, your status is noble. I have no objection if you wish to protect this woman, but you can't just make up an excuse to fool me, can you?"
Blood Daoist said bitterly. It seemed the family head was determined to protect this woman, leaving him with no opportunity whatsoever.
"Get lost."
At that moment, Nangong Yunlan spoke again, and Blood Daoist's expression twisted slightly.
"Family Head, it is not that this old man refuses to give you face. It is simply that this little girl is far too arrogant. Let this old man teach her a lesson. Rest assured, I will not take her life."
After saying that, Blood Daoist pulled a small flag from his robes. The little flag slowly enlarged in his hand until Blood Daoist was gripping it.
The little flag was tattered and torn, looking like some piece of junk picked up casually from the roadside, yet waves of chilling aura seeped from it.
"Master's wife told you to get lost, so get lost."
At that moment, Blood Daoist felt something unfamiliar land on his shoulder. Turning his head, he saw Ye Lin's hand resting there, Ye Lin smiling as he stared at him.
Suddenly, Ye Lin's hand exerted force. Caught off guard, Blood Daoist was flung straight out by Ye Lin.
"You enrage me!"
Blood Daoist's roar rang out from afar. His entire body was wrapped in yin aura, within which were traces of Blood Baleful aura and wave after wave of miserable screams.
"Die."
Blood Daoist had now been thoroughly enraged.