“Even before the great war began, Ye Wanwan had thought of using the power of the Death Rose. However, unlike previous leaders of the Death Rose, her roots were in the Independent State. If the Arbitration Council found out, it would likely implicate too many people, combined with Si Xiaohan’s warning, which completely dispelled her thoughts.
In her contemplation, Ye Wanwan ultimately did not use that ring, nor did she contact the various factions of the Death Rose through Beidou’s mother.
“No forces using the Death Rose…” Nie Wuming pondered.
Clearly, the current Si Xiaohan had gone completely mad and no longer regarded the Arbitration Council.
In the Independent State, the use of heavy weapons was an unforgivable crime, but Si Xiaohan no longer cared…
“He has heavy weapons, and the Death Rose is not a force in the Independent State that can carry weapons. Furthermore, they can’t confront him. Even if the people from the Arbitration Council come, they won’t be able to do anything to him,” Nie Wuming said slowly.
The most crucial people, Nie Wuming and Yishui Han, couldn’t take action against Si Xiaohan. Yishui Han had made a solemn promise, and Nie Wuming was coerced, after all, Ling Mia was in her hands.
“This is troublesome…” Ye Wanwan furrowed her brow.
“A-Jiu, what should we do?” Ye Wanwan looked at Si Xiaohan beside her and asked.
“No need to worry,” Si Xiaohan said softly.
Ye Wanwan was somewhat speechless. What’s there not to worry about at a time like this?
“I know everything he did in private,” Si Xiaohan continued.
“And then?” Ye Wanwan was quite puzzled.
“I’ve already informed the Arbitration Council. If the situation develops to this point, they will handle it,” Si Xiaohan said.
Hearing this, Ye Wanwan looked bewildered. Si Xiaohan informed the Arbitration Council and let them handle it?
Why would they listen to him? Does he think they’ll send people just because he says so?
…
“It seems that you all need a little punishment,” at this moment, Si Xiaohan sneered and picked up a walkie-talkie, putting it near his mouth.
“Little Xia.”
Before Si Xiaohan could speak, the voice of an old man came from afar.
The man wore a bamboo hat, held a fishing rod in his hand, and carried a fishing basket on his back, as if returning from fishing.
Behind the old man followed a silent man in a black robe.
“I’ll be damned, it’s the Dead Ghost!” Shen Xu Daoist exclaimed when he saw the ice-cold handsome man accompanying the old man, his expression changing.
Since Nie Wuming’s “death,” the Dead Ghost had disappeared, and no one expected to see him in this place.
However, when she saw the ice-cold handsome man reappear, Nie Wuming did not show much surprise.
As the old man approached slowly, Si Xiaohan said coldly, “Who are you?”
The old man did not speak but removed the bamboo hat from his head.
When Si Xiaohan saw the old man’s face, his expression changed suddenly. “You… Grandfather… You’re not dead?!”
“This old bone can still last a few more years,” the old man smiled.
“Grandfather?!”
Seeing the old man’s face clearly, even Ye Wanwan found it hard to believe.
“Father!” Nie Family’s mother was excited.
Hearing this, the old man first glanced at Nie Family’s mother, then looked at Ye Wanwan and said, “Wuyou, since you returned to the Independent State, your grandfather has been watching over you.”
“Grandfather, I’m sorry…” Ye Wanwan looked at the old man, with a thousand words she wanted to say but didn’t know where to start.
Nowadays, everything has far exceeded Ye Wanwan’s expectations.
Her older brother didn’t die, and her grandfather might not have either… What exactly happened back then.”