222 Tyranny (1/2)

Jun Wu Yi's mouth gaped wide-open, and he couldn't help recoiling under shock for a second.

[This kid is insane….. ]

At this precise moment, someone came in and reported: ”Third Master, Mu Xue Tong has accompanied an elderly gentleman who claims to be the Sixth Elder of the Silver Blizzard City. He wished to seek a meeting with you Third Master, shall we send them in?”

After his previous visit, Jun Wu Yi had told the Jun Family's servants that Mu Xue Tong was like a brother to him, and that the Jun Family's servants mustn't neglect him or deny him entry unless he's being accompanied by someone potentially hostile.

Jun Wu Yi and his nephew both immediately prepared themselves to welcome Mu Xue Tong at first, but when they heard that he was being accompanied by the Sixth Elder of the Silver Blizzard City, their faces immediately and simultaneously started to reflect a plethora of possibilities that had started to emerge in their minds.

While Jun Wu Yi's facial muscles were twitching in thought, Jun Mo Xie's expression seemed a bit doubtful.

[Isn't this a bit too soon? It seems that they are a bit too efficient, aren't they? ]

”Third Uncle, the Sixth Elder is a Spirit Xuan expert, and we won't be able to hide the recovery of your injury from him.” Jun Mo Xie immediately thought of this: ”However, since it's something we wish to avoid, do you want me to try and do something about it?”

”I don't have anything to hide! Anyway, they'll find out about this sooner or later.” Jun Wu Yi shook his head: ”The impact of my recovery may not be completely negative since my beloved Yao is still waiting to hear about me. If Mu Xue Tong was to go back and inform her of my recovery, then just imagine the amount of happiness it will bring to her after all these years of bitter hardships she's suffered.”

Jun Wu Yi's face reveled in a shade of gentleness, while his distant eyes seemed to be affectionately gazing at an imaginary woman who was silently staring at him from a distance.

Jun Mo Xie sighed, but didn't say anything. Even though Jun Mo Xie was very perspective in nature, but he could also understand the longing of his Uncle's heart, and the bitter taste of the man's reality, and so he didn't object even though he didn't approve of it.

”Ask them to come here.” Jun Wu Yi controlled the tone of his voice, making his words sound reluctant.

Jun Wu Yi pushed his wheelchair forward, and proceeded to meeting them in the courtyard.

”Ha ha, we meet again Wu Yi; your complexion and strength seem a lot better than last times'.” Mu Xue Tong smiled warmly as he made a strange signal with his eyes, seemingly trying to indicate a warning which only Jun Wu Yi could understand.

Jun Wu Yi hardened his heart as he cupped his hands in greeting, and then said: ”The Sixth Elder has arrived in person, how could this fortunate Wu Yi be of help?”

The Sixth Elder's floating gaze sized up Jun Wu Yi from top to bottom before he spoke up: ”Are you Jun Wu Yi?” His majestic voice seemed to be devoid of anger.

”Yes, I am!” Jun Wu Yi replied in a neither servile nor overbearing tone with the touch of a smile on his face.

”Good, good, you're not even forty yet, and your strength has already reached the Sky Xuan realm! Such progress is very rare from this world's standards given the youth of your years!” A cold light flashed in the Sixth Elder's eyes: ”I heard that you had injured yourself in the past, but it seems that you've been recovering very quickly, isn't it?”

The condition of Jun Wu Yi's injuries really couldn't have been hidden from a Spirit Xuan expert's piercing eyes! Jun Mo Xie's guess had been absolutely correct.

Mu Xue Tong was genuinely startled, and looked at Jun Wu Yi with a surprised expression on his face, waiting to hear his reply.

”Oh, Wu Yi was able to get rid of that toxicity with your blessings Elder, but my two legs still need a lot of conditioning before I'll be able to walk again.” Jun Wu Yi's smiled faintly as a cold light flashed in his eyes: ”This strange injury took away ten years of my life! I'll never be able to forget the bitterness I've tasted in these last ten years.”

”Oh, the heavens help the worthy, and the god protects his beloved.” The Sixth Elder smiled profoundly: ”This is indeed a news worthy of celebration.”

”Thank you!” Jun Wu Yi replied and then asked: ”Shall we proceed for some tea?”

Jun Mo Xie silently pushed his wheelchair behind him.

”Isn't this your eldest brother, Jun Wu Hui's only son?” The Sixth Elder looked at Jun Mo Xie with an indescribable expression in his eyes.

”Yes!” Jun Wu Yi replied as the hint of a deep-seated pain flashed through his eyes: ”He is my Brother's only son lucky-enough to survive till today, and the only descendant of the Jun Family's bloodline.”