527 SCHEMING (1/2)

The night was dead silent as a girl in grey cloak that overly big for her walked toward the man who was standing in the middle of the clearing. The edge of the cloak dragged along behind her as the hoodie over her head covered half of her fac. It only showed the tip of her nose and her cherry lips that shut tightly.

The man who was standing in the middle of the clearing was wearing a shiny white armor from the fine production of the Kingdom of Rockstone. His hair neatly tied atop of his head in man bun. Despite his graceful figure, his pale face couldn't hide that he wasn't in his good condition. His left eye was still leaving him with ghostly pain all over these months.

His smile widened when he saw the girl that carried his bloodline, slowly approaching him.

”It has been long time.” Wang Yu spoke with a tinge of sarcasm in his voice. ”Why don't you greet your father?” He picked his eyebrows questioningly.

There was a silent for another second before Senja answered him. ”Father…” She whispered with hatred exuded from within her.

Delicately, she raised her head and looked the man who could put a devil into a shame by his evil heart, was standing tall and proud in front of her.

”Where is our clan heirloom?”

Senja extended her hand and opened her palm, ”Give me the list of the people who Modama have planted inside the army.” She asked firmly.

With that an eerie chuckled escape his lips before it turned into a loud frightening laughed. ”Do you really think I will give you that!?” He shot a dagger looked at his daughter. ”I thought you will be a little bit smart after living with that deaf man!”

Wang Yu sized his daughter up and down, and then wrung his hands which made a loud sound from his knuckles. ”I think you need a little reminder now…” He said as his eyes turned darkened.

He always did a little stretch out like this when he was about to beat his daughter.

Senja took steps back when he came forward, her eyes looked at him warily while her body was in alert, ready to react when he decided to launch his attack.

Nimbly, Senja threw her body to the side when Wang Yu raised his leg and gave her a side kick. He missed her body and only smashed an empty air.

Frowning, he looked his daughter. ”You sure have changed after this past four years.” Despite his taut face, the glimmered of happiness still etched on his lips as he raised his hand and flicked his fingers. ”Give me the token or else you will not leave this place alive.”

The cue from him inviting hundred of teenagers came into the scene. They were the same teenagers who had fought with Senja for many times before, the emotionless soul as though their bodies were only empty shells.