After reading her letter, Zhao Fu thought of Ye Cang's second wish. If Ye Cang had truly seen this letter before, he would surely have been beside himself with excitement and joy. Unfortunately, the one reading it now was Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu had long learned that Demon Enchantress had deliberately leaked the news to the Night Dynasty. This Demon Enchantress was quite scheming.
In truth, Ye Cang's experience was much like his own. Both had been outsiders who obtained the inheritance of a dynasty, yet their outcomes were entirely different. Ye Cang had met such a miserable end—not only had his relatives suffered calamity, but he himself had ultimately perished as well.
Zhao Fu, on the other hand, had become one of the world's strong. If he had truly run foolishly to the Ying Family back then, his ending would likely have been much the same.
Thinking of Ye Cang's second wish, Zhao Fu followed Ye Cang's memories and wrote a letter brimming with love and sickening sweetness, then ordered someone to deliver it to the Demonic Dao Sect.
Afterward, Zhao Fu came to a room where the remaining four ancestors were being held. Controlling Ye Cang's body, Zhao Fu walked in and smiled as he bowed to the four of them. "Greetings, Ancestors!"
The four ancestors were currently imprisoned by Zhao Fu, so naturally they were in no mood to be pleasant. They merely snorted coldly and ignored Ye Cang.
Ye Cang did not mind and began persuading them. "Ancestors, things have already come to this. I have inherited the Night Dynasty and become its king. I hope you will continue serving the Night Dynasty. I will also respect you as I do all the others of the Night Dynasty!"
Hearing Ye Cang's words, the four ancestors merely