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Ouyang Madam was uncertain about the path that Can'er would take in the future. In this world, both above and below, there was no room for those who committed patricide. Regardless of which road Can'er chose, it was already difficult for a child like him; Ouyang Madam could not allow the crime of patricide to be pinned on him.
Thinking this, Ouyang Madam raised her voice again. The downfall of the Ouyang Family was executed by Can'er, but I was the one behind it all. I used his hatred to lure him into committing this act. He was just a child who had barely turned nine; how could he think so much? He was easy to deceive; I merely had to speak.
The destruction of the Ouyang Family was deserved. For decades, I had been thinking of how to avenge the dead children in the Ouyang Family. The appearance of Can'er gave me a glimmer of hope. This was all done by me using a nine-year-old child, so go ahead and take me down; explain it to the world.
This child is innocent; please spare him.
I must say, Ouyang Madam still had a touch of naivety. Under everyone's gaze, she stepped forward to take the blame, even if it softened the hearts of those present towards her beloved son. But Little Master himself was the biggest problem.
Who would allow a demon to roam freely in this world? Don't be foolish; they won't let me go.
Little Master remained calm.
Ouyang Madam cried out in anguish, "Why? You're so young, and you have to bear this."
"Hehe, I'm not afraid of them. I'm strong enough; can’t I defeat them?" Little Master comforted her with a grin. "Just rest over there; it will all be over soon."
Little Master paused for a moment, then put away his smile and said, "If I really lose, it might be a relief. In my next life, I might even get a better start."
"Don't foolishly take the blame for me; live your life well. The dream I created for you contains real things; remember to use them."
His earnest reminders made Ouyang Madam burst into tears. Little Master firmly pushed her aside and conjured a sphere of Divine Fire to protect her.
Then he arrogantly addressed everyone, "Are you coming at me together or one by one?"
Naturally, it was Qi Family that struck first.
At that moment, Sang Qingxiao also made her move. She was multitasking; she faced Qi Hao herself while her weapon at her waist transformed into chains that ensnared Little Master within a cage.
Little Master jumped in anger. "You ambushed me!"
"Is this an ambush? I didn't hit you or hurt you; I just trapped you," she replied coolly. "I have a Small Tavern in Jingjing City and happen to need a little errand boy. Seeing how clever you are, I’m giving you a chance to keep living."
"Do you really want me to be your errand boy?!"
The Little Master shook the cage in dissatisfaction, even commanding the Divine Fire to burn at the Chains of the Woven Cage. He exerted all his strength, causing the edges of the fragments to glow red, yet he still couldn't break free from this prison.
What on earth is this thing that isn't afraid of Divine Fire?
The dragon-like Jiao had already been struck by heavenly lightning several times. Its scales could withstand even that, so how could it possibly fear the Divine Fire birthed from Evil Arts?
You can either be reduced to ashes or continue as an errand boy; choose for yourself. If you have the ability to escape from the cage, I will give you a chance to run away.
Qi Hao was increasingly displeased with his opponent's distraction and even more frustrated that it was a woman he had come to look down upon. His moves became sharper, but with each strike, he grew more astonished. This small woman possessed Inner Strength deeper than that of his rebellious son when he had ambushed him.
If Sang Qingxiao knew what he was thinking, she would surely refute him. Qi Xiaomian's own strength was unfathomable; she just found it inconvenient to reveal her Half-Demon form.
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