"Jiang Heng! Little Wukong!"
Jiang Li shouted those names through gritted teeth.
The two clinging to Jiang Yourning's legs like ornaments shuddered at the same time when they heard that familiar voice.
"Fourth Brother, is something wrong with my ears? I think I heard the black-faced King of Hell."
Little Wukong stopped sniffling and looked shakily at Jiang Heng.
It was just...
The voice that had suddenly sounded behind them seemed ready to claim their lives. He dared not look back.
"I... I think I heard it too."
The older one and the younger one tightened their grip on Jiang Yourning's legs.
Seeing that they were actually ignoring him, and even dared call him the black-faced King of Hell to his face, Jiang Li silently rolled his wrists. His knuckles cracked several times.
The sound made their small frames tremble even harder.
"S-Sixth Sister, if you're saving someone, save them all the way. C-could you save me and Fourth Brother again?
"In... in our next lives, Fourth Brother and I will knot grass and bring rings, serving as your oxen and horses to repay you for saving us!"
Little Wukong tried tugging Jiang Yourning's sleeve, while Jiang Heng shook her leg.
"Yes, yes, yes! Sixth Little Sister, no... from now on, you're my Sixth Elder Sister! Your fourth little brother will be your ox and horse in his next life to repay you!!!"
"..."
Jiang Yourning felt that if the corner of her mouth kept twitching, she might have an epileptic fit.
"Let go!"
Jiang Li seized them by the scruffs of their necks, one in each hand, as though picking up chicks.
"If you won't let go, you might as well do without those hands. I'll chop them both off."
Jiang Heng and Little Wukong immediately released Jiang Yourning's