1584 Finally Revealing His Ambition (6)
âWhat about us?â
Lu Zijia suddenly said, âAh Yan and I should have the right to negotiate with you, right?â
Duanmu Ge narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was a bit impatient.
Before Duanmu Ge said anything, Lu Zijia continued, âWe can swear to be loyal to you, but there are also many kinds of loyalty. For example, loyalty to doing something and loyalty to not doing anything. There are actually many loopholes in oaths. What do you think, Second Prince?â
Obviously, Lu Zijia was obviously indicating if they would not do their best even if they were forced to swear loyalty to him.
They might even cause problems secretly.
Duanmu Ge, who heard the meaning behind Lu Zijiaâs words, immediately looked gloomy and killing intent flashed in his eyes.
But soon, Duanmu Ge suppressed the killing intent in his heart.
The temptation of a Mystic Rank array master and a Mystic Rank alchemist was too great. He couldnât bear to give up in the end, let alone when he was about to get them!
Sensing the killing intent that dissipated from Duanmu Ge, Lu Zijia was secretly relieved.
She had made the right bet this round.
However, this couldnât go on. Even if they still had a way to delay the time, Duanmu Ge would still sense that something was wrong.
Now, she could only rely on her uncle, who was far away in the Imperial City, to move faster.
âAlright, Iâll let Fourth Brother die in peace!â After saying that, Duanmu Ge swore according to what Duanmu Heng said just then.
âNow, Fourth Brother, you should be at ease, right?â Duanmu Ge stared at Duanmu Heng coldly, obviously not having much patience left.
Duanmu Heng glanced at Lu Zijia without a trace. Seeing that she still didnât give any signal, he understood that there was no news from the Imperial City yet.
He smiled bitterly and immediately put the spiritual sword in his hand against his neck again, as if he had accepted his fate.
Liang Yingjunâs heart tightened and he grabbed his hand again. âCousin!â
âEnough! Donât think that Iâll change my mind just because you stall for time. Iâll give you one last chance, Duanmu Heng. Otherwise, donât blame me for being ruthless and letting your mother die first!â Duanmu Ge warned with a vicious gaze.
Duanmu Hengâs face turned pale, but he still pulled Liang Yingjunâs hand firmly in the end. âPlease take care of my mother and father for me.â
Duanmu Heng smiled decisively and the hand that was holding the spiritual sword suddenly moved, wanting to give himself a quick death.
However, at the critical moment, Lu Zijia suddenly attacked and knocked down the spiritual sword in Duanmu Hengâs hand.
Clang!
The spiritual sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
âJiaâer?â
Duanmu Heng was stunned for a moment. Thinking that he had successfully saved his mother in the Imperial City, he couldnât help looking at Lu Zijia with hope in his eyes.
However, Lu Zijia didnât give him an answer. Instead, she looked at Duanmu Ge.
âAlright, alright, alright! Youâre really good. Youâve fooled me again and again, right? Iâll let you know the consequences of fooling me!â
Seeing that Duanmu Heng wasnât dead again, Duanmu Ge flew into a rage and suddenly injected his spiritual power into the communication jade pendant in his hand. The communication jade pendant instantly glowed with a white light.
âNoâŠâ
Duanmu Heng wanted to stop them in fear, but it was already too late.
Seeing Duanmu Hengâs painful and despairing look, Duanmu Ge laughed wildly, his eyes full of joy.
âFourth Brother, Iâve already given you many chances. You didnât know how to cherish them, so donât blame me. However, if you must blame someone, blame the people around you. If they didnât stop you time and time again, your mother wouldnât have to die.â
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