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Isn't it a coincidence? Even God cannot overlook this, allowing my master to have his wishes fulfilled.
Your master, Sang Qingxiao, is hard to describe—he is a tragic yet detestable demon. A Si, however, merely refers to him as a title; it has become a habit. His name is a disgrace, one I prefer not to mention.
His kind is the most benevolent I have ever seen, yet he has witnessed the tragic deaths of dozens of lives. His self-destruction was deserved; it was pure Retribution. If it weren't for him, those whales would still be frolicking in the ocean at this very moment.
I am lurking in the capital solely for the sake of avenging his kind; it has nothing to do with him.
As for Whale Oil, Qi Xiaomian felt uneasy at the thought of its destination, feeling even guiltier.
A Si leaned closer and sniffed, "You smell like Whale Oil."
Qi Xiaomian sighed inwardly, indeed! He instinctively replied that he had only encountered it once five days ago. What difference does it make whether one knows or not? Even if you do know, when life and death are at stake, you will still act accordingly.
Indeed, Qi Xiaomian could only mutter a thank you.
A Si ignored him and continued, "Just as you guessed, Ling Qian gave all the Whale Oil in her hands to Ling Jiu. With Ling Jiu being promoted, she benefited as well; the two complement each other."
The Ling Family has developed various effects from Whale Oil. If it were just Whale Oil, they wouldn't have achieved such results; they needed to mix in demons. Ling Qian firmly held the demons in her grasp, and whenever the Ling Family needed it, she would simply scrape off some powder.
Sang Qingxiao asked, "Is it just some powder? The demons are not small; it should be enough for her. But three days ago, she cut off the supply—could there be an issue with the demons?"
A Si nodded. She relied on her unborn child to resist the power of the curse; while effective, using the same old methods repeatedly would weaken their resistance over time.
When she went to her womb for the third time at Midnight, the backlash of the curse intensified. The entire Prince's Mansion was enveloped in cursed energy, not to mention the demons she carried with her.
Under the erosion of cursed energy, the demons lost their luster and their colors darkened and dulled. Naturally, Ling Qian dared not provide any more; taking advantage of her weakened state, she gradually faded away.
At that moment, Sang Qingxiao suddenly asked, "What do you plan to do about the Ling Family?"
A Si was taken aback for a moment before smiling. "You can't hide anything from you; you're right. The Ling Family is also a target for my revenge. They have profited greatly from the suffering of the Whale Clan, and I will not let them go."
Sang Qingxiao pressed further, "What about those who used Whale Oil? You won't target them too, will you?"
This time, A Si shook her head. "Ignorance is no crime."
Although he sincerely denied it, Sang Qingxiao still questioned his words in her heart.
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