Chapter 517 (1/2)

“I can’t tell you.” Chu Yunsheng’s tone was not sharp anymore. Dumb Insect was one of the deep scars that he did not want to touch. He paused for a few seconds to gather his thoughts and continued.

“I once told Huo Jiashan that you have two fathers, one is your biological father. When we found you, he and your mother were already dead; the other is your adoptive father, who loved you more than his own life. He is also very close to me. But I can’t tell you who he is. I don’t want anyone to disturb his rest.”

“I’m not your…?” The young officer apparently did not expect that the answer he wanted to know for a long time was this. There was a trace of great disappointment and fierce gleam in his eyes, as he gritted his teeth and asked again.

“No!” Chu Yunsheng knew what he wanted to say, but he immediately interrupted him and said clearly, “But you can continue to use Chu as your surname. Your adoptive father is my beloved brother, he has the same surname as mine.”

“Young Marshal, whether it is true or not, we all still support you to be the world leader!” The face of the young officer, who was next to him, instantly dropped, but he still said sternly.

“You all?” Chu Yunsheng frowned and suddenly looked back at Shang. Just now, through the unique spiritual fluctuation of insects, Chu Yunsheng received a wave of information from Shang, “there is a large crowd gathering in the square outside the gate!”

“Yes, we all!” The young officer nodded sternly. He walked toward the window, raised his hand and pointed to the outside, “Lord Origin, The young sect leader Yuan, and our young marshal are the two spiritual leaders of the younger generation, especially the young marshal. With the strength of peak Yuan Tian Stage Three, he once killed a G.o.d’s warrior just by himself. Since the Young sect leader Yuan is not interested in the world leader’s seat, then please allow our young marshal to take the seat!”

Looking at the direction where he pointed, people had already crowded on the square outside the building. Chu Yunsheng could also see their young faces with his own eyes now.

All of sudden, as if the crowd had received some kind of secret instruction, they began to shout to the Schäfer’s office.

“Young Marshal!”

“Young Marshal!”

“Young Marshal!”

…

At first, it was only a small part of the people, but gradually with the voice became higher and higher, more and more people from the younger generation joined in. The shouts were unyielding and formidable as if they wanted to force those people in the office to surrender.

“Those little b.a.s.t.a.r.ds don’t want their lives anymore!?” Unexpectedly, Chu Yunsheng was not the first one to respond, nor was it any other forces that were against him. It was Bi Fangting, who was representing Zhiwu Forest.