«To Tame The Untamed»

一百五十一✔️

"Oh dear, the poor man has corpse poisoning" wei ying frowned when he saw the intensity of the poison in his system. "But wasn't th-!" Before Jingyi could say anything wei ying got up and walked into the kitchen to get the man a bowl of congee.

"Not now Jingyi, tell us when we cure the poor man" wei ying spoke getting the man a bowl of congee with sticky rice. "let me die" The man presumed to be the chang sect leader whispered spitting out blood from his mouth.

"Nobody deserves to die, not in this way atleast" wei ying spoke handing the man the bowl with a rather concerned look on his face.

"But, wasn't the chan-!" Jingyi was once again interupted by his father sneezing and the unknown man wincing from the spice. Ouyang zizhen pulled Jingyi behind by his neck like he grabbed a rabbit by its scruff and made him stand behind.

"What are you doing here, in such a place infiltrated with fierce corpses?" Wei Ying asked taking a look at the man's face with a satisfied look when the effects of the poison were going away. "I am a rogue cultivator who is being hunted down at the moment, yi city was the only place where i could find safety." The man replied back with Slight smile on his face. Wei Ying hummed and nodded looking at Jīngyi who looked like a chicken whose head had been chopped off.

"What's with you?" Jingyi looked at his father with a grim look on his face and huffed looking away from anger. "Buzz off" Jingyi whispered biting his nails, wei ying rolled his eyes and looked at the chang sect leader who had gotten up after he had recovered from the poisoning like nothing had happened q few moments ago.

"But wasn't the chang sect leader killed?" Jin ling thought for a few minutes straight straining his mind as he continued to stare at the man with hawk eyes, he then looked at his stupid uncle who did not seem to think that anything was wrong.

"Didn't father say that the chang sect leader was killed, he must be very old to remember thing's" ouyang zizhen thought scratching his head.

"Achoo~ it's getting cold now" wei ying whispered after sneezing as shivers went down his spine. He looked at the chang sect leader who seemed to be impassive whilst he looked at the junior's, wei ying slightly backed away when certain things and events from a few days ago came into his mind, but none of them were enough to remind him that the man standing in front of him wasn't the chang sect leader. "Listen up! You better listen to me this time wei ying!" Jingyi finally spoke out with a hiss so that his papa pays him attention.

"Wasn't the chang sect leader slaughtered alive!? How is it possible that the man whose limps were cut apart alive and standing in front of you!?" Jingyi exclaimed with his hands thrown up in the air. The whole room stilled when Jingyi had finally spoken something sensible for the first time in the week and looked at the imposter who was laughing with a grim look on his face.

Wei Ying gasped suddenly and pulled suibian from its hilt from his sons hands and pointed it towards the imposter's neck dangerously close when he realised that his son was telling the truth, pulling the juniors behind him wei ying looked at the man removing the mask he had on his face the whole time, revealing his actual identity to the group.

"Xue yang" wei ying whispered with gritted teeth angrily throwing back suibian when he realised he could no longer hold it in his hands because if his declining spiritual energy for some reason.

"Very well! Seems like the yiling patriarch does remember this man!" Xue yang grinned with a fake happy tone do believable, the juniors immediately grabbed their swords and pointed at the man's neck. "Go back" Wei Ying whispered pushing the juniors back after shooting a glare at his nephew who tried to act heroic, Sīzhuī and Jīngyi protested before they slightly backed away sword not moving a little.