After True Person Yuan Yong finished speaking, Lin Ke returned to his seat without Yuan Yong so much as moving a muscle.
He then ordered, "Lin Ke, clear away the bruises on your face. Otherwise, if the Supreme Inspector sees them later, they might think I bullied you."
As he spoke, True Person Yuan Yong gave a cold smile. "These people still think I intend to kill you. They keep coming to patrol and check on me, never knowing you've already become a slave."
Yet after he finished speaking, Lin Ke did not obey True Person Yuan Yong's order. Instead, he looked toward the Blood-Devouring True Person.
"What are you looking at me for?!"
The Blood-Devouring True Person burst into curses. "From now on, my master's words are my words. Hurry up and do as he says!"
Only then did Lin Ke nod. Spirit Power immediately surged from his body, healing the injuries on his face.
"Master, then could I..." The Blood-Devouring True Person also cupped his hands toward True Person Yuan Yong, wearing a ingratiating smile.
"You stayed away for over twenty years, and now that you've returned, you even pretended to be gravely injured. Yet you still want to heal your wounds?" True Person Yuan Yong snorted coldly. "Leave them there. Let everyone see that face of yours."
"Master..." The Blood-Devouring True Person's expression immediately turned aggrieved.
"You dare say another word?" Killing intent flashed in True Person Yuan Yong's eyes. "You've done plenty under my name during your years outside. Don't force me to settle accounts with you!"
At those words, the Blood-Devouring True Person immediately dropped to his knees. "I wouldn't dare! I wouldn't dare!"
Only then did True Person Yuan Yong withdraw his killing intent. "Get back to your place and sit down."
The Blood-Devouring