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Chapter 162 - Tear Of Puppets

In an instant, my heart is filled with guilt. That kind of shame really makes it impossible for me to hide.

”So, you mean you don't want to give up, do you?” After hearing his master's words, the old man's gaze towards his master gradually changed. At the end, he spoke to his master with an especially solemn tone.

As for me, I extended my head out from behind Uncle Feng to see what was going on. However, before my head could even stretch out, it was forcibly pushed back by Uncle Feng.

But I also know that Uncle Feng didn't say anything to protect me, and only obediently stayed behind Uncle Feng.

”Do you think this is a question of ceding or not loving? That's my disciple. ” With regards to the old man's words, his master could no longer hold it in.

However, not to mention Master, even I, upon hearing the words of the old man, became extremely angry.

What does it mean to be cut off from my loved ones? It's not like I'm a thing, an item.

”So, you're saying you don't want to.” After he stood up, the old man looked at my master. At this time, a black figure slowly floated back to the back of the old man.

Taking advantage that the Uncle Feng didn't notice us, I quietly stuck out my head and carefully sized up this old man. In my mind, I actually felt that this old man looked very familiar.

As if I'd seen him before, somewhere.

But of course, this thought is only in my own heart, as for speaking of it, my master and the Uncle Feng would probably treat me as an idiot.

It's one thing if you seem familiar with him, but to think that you would seem familiar with him. Are you saying that I'm not an idiot?

”You two seem to be quite capable, but don't forget, I still have his help. Even if the two of you were to join forces, you still wouldn't be his match.” Looking at his master and Uncle Feng, the old man then looked at the little demon behind him and said.

He had worked so hard for so many years. If he could be casually tortured to death by someone else, why did he have to spend so much effort to nurture him?

”Let's attack together.” After hearing the old man's words, Master and Uncle Feng looked at each other, then decided to attack together.

After all, it was better to end the battle quickly than to delay it to the end.

Seeing Uncle Feng and my master charge towards the old man, my heart rose to my throat.

However … It was just as the old man had said. After the little ghost saw his master and Uncle Feng rush over, he immediately threw himself in front of them, blocking the old man.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a special sympathy for this little ghost.

He originally didn't want to be in such a state, but now, he was actually going to protect the person that hurt him. He didn't know if the little ghost had his own consciousness, and if the little ghost had his own, he didn't know how sad the little ghost would be.

Did he just see the little demon pestering his master and Uncle Feng? I made it so that Master and Uncle Feng couldn't hurt the old man, but I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I actually saw grief in the little ghost's eyes, and two drops of tears slowly flowed down.