Chapter 650 - 650 His Savior Is Here, His Miracle (2)

650 His Savior Is Here, His Miracle (2)

If he was really here for Shangguan Yan, then his motive was not difficult to guess. He had most likely blamed Nangong Yan on Prince Yan. He probably thought that everything Prince Yan did now was for Shangguan Yan, so he wanted to kill Shangguan Yan to vent his anger.

Instead of saying that he was avenging Nangong Yan, it was more like he was venting his jealousy.

Yu Wan said, “I’m afraid he still doesn’t know that he’s not Father’s flesh and blood. He’s still holding a grudge that you’ve been the only one Father remembers over and over again all these years.”

No matter how many times he was fed Soul Devouring Grass, Prince Yan could remember Yan Jiuchao’s name, but Nangong Li had never been remembered by Prince Yan.

He could not defeat Yan Jiuchao, so he targeted the ignorant and helpless Shangguan Yan. This was really a sign of cowardice and incompetence.

“But…” Yu Wan frowned and said, “Asura didn’t touch Shangguan Yan. Will Nangong Li be unhappy when he goes back? ”

“Young Master!” Shadow Thirteen’s voice appeared at the door.

“Come in,” Yan Jiuchao said.

Shadow Thirteen pushed open the door and entered. The cold candlelight landed on his pale face.

Yu Wan saw a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and asked, “You’re injured?”

“It’s fine,” Shadow Thirteen said without looking sideways. “I was just injured by the aftershock of Asura. I’ll be fine in a while.”

“You fought with Asura?” Yu Wan asked.

Shadow Thirteen shook his head. “No, this is also something I find strange.”

It turned out that Yan Jiuchao had long guessed that Asura’s trip was not simple and asked Shadow Thirteen to secretly follow him.

Shadow Thirteen’s strength naturally could not be hidden from Asura, but Asura did not have any ill intentions towards him, so he could not be bothered with him. However, Asura’s whereabouts were too fast and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Shadow Thirteen simply went to the Princess Manor. He planned to go to the Princess Manor to try his luck, but he felt a world-destroying aura. It was Asura’s, but it was not only Asura’s. Several auras collided, and he was affected outside the manor. He had retreated quickly. If he had been a step slower, he would have been shattered.

Yu Wan asked suspiciously, “Is it that scary? What did Asura do?”

Shadow Thirteen frowned and said, “I don’t know, but I keep feeling that… it’s not a good thing.”

The only thing he was sure of was that Asura had indeed entered the Princess Manor. From this, it could be seen that Nangong Li was also hiding in the Princess Manor.

Clang!

A gust of wind blew open the closed window lintel.

“The wind is blowing.” Yu Wan put down her handkerchief and walked over to close the window lintel. “Will Asura be fine? He disobeyed Nangong Li’s order. Will Nangong Li punish him?”

Asura was very powerful and almost no one in the world could match him. However, this did not mean that Nangong Li could not control him. Just like the Gu King in her hand, it would definitely not hurt her.

Yan Jiuchao tapped his slender index finger on the table a few times and said thoughtfully, “If he’s the only Asura, Nangong Li naturally can’t bear to part with him. But if he’s not, then there’s no need to keep a disobedient sacrificial soldier.”

“Damn you! Brothers! Beat him up!”

“Who asked you to be so capable! Aren’t you quite good at fighting? Get up! Fight me!”

“Asura? Pfft!”

In the prison of the Princess Manor, the sacrificial soldiers and guards vented their long-suppressed anger on the powerless Asura.

When Asura went crazy every day, he would strangle several of their companions to death. They were living in fear of being dominated by Asura at all times. Now, they had finally made it. This big fellow, who could strangle them to death with a flick of his finger, was like a dog that was at their mercy.

A snowflake-like fist landed, and Asura’s bones broke. He was like a puppet without a string. His entire body was limp, and there was no intact bone left.

However, it was not enough for this group of people to vent their anger. They thought of ways to torture him. Someone brought over a chamber pot.

A guard mocked, “What do you need a chamber pot for? I have a ready-made one!”

Everyone laughed!

“Enough!” The man in black walked over with a dark expression. “What’s the point of this?”

He did not care if Asura was beaten to death, but using such a method to humiliate him was too embarrassing for the prince.

Everyone hurriedly restrained their impolite expressions and stood up obediently.

The guard who had been clamoring not to use the chamber pot just now tied his belt imperceptibly.

The man in black glanced at him coldly, making his heart skip a beat. Then, the man in black looked at Asura, who had been beaten up by everyone.