"Thank you, Young Master! This servant... this servant..." For a moment, Chao Lingyi did not know what to say.
"I can't really take credit for this. Chao Hun himself committed an unforgivable crime," Huang Xiao said.
Chao Lingyi's reaction puzzled Wu Cang. He recalled that she seemed to belong to the Mixed Demon Sect.
In Wu Cang's view, Chao Lingyi's normal reaction should have been fear and unease. Yet that was not how she looked at all now. She even seemed to be weeping with joy, without a trace of grief.
He also did not quite understand what Huang Xiao had just said. How was this good news for Chao Lingyi?
"Young Master, could you take this servant along? I want to see those people meet wretched deaths with my own eyes!" Chao Lingyi pleaded through tear-filled eyes.
"Of course. I already promised you before, so naturally I'll take you along now. But you needn't accompany me to the Main Hall this time. I'll speak to Elder Liu and have him take you along when they set out for the Mixed Demon Sect," Huang Xiao said.
"Thank you, Young Master. Even if this servant must toil like an ox or a horse all her life, I must repay your kindness," Chao Lingyi said, kneeling.
"Get up." Huang Xiao raised his hand and helped Chao Lingyi to her feet.
"Huang Xiao, what is this about?" Wu Cang was rather confused.
"Although Lingyi belongs to the Mixed Demon Sect, she has little affection for it," Huang Xiao explained.
"I hate the Mixed Demon Sect. I wish they would all descend into the eighteen levels of hell. I wish I could hack them into ten thousand pieces, tear out their tendons, and pull out their bones. I want to avenge my mother!" Chao