1942 Secretly Hidden 2 (1/2)

”So what even if we meet? Would they then possibly kill me?” Jun Wu Yao asked with an eyebrow raised, the arrogance in his eyes clearly apparent.

Ye Mei lowered his head. He knew, that even if they were to once again encounter those people and they were to fall in defeat, those people would definitely not take Lord Jue's life, but…..

Jun Wu Yao stared in the direction of the tightly shut door and the icy smile on his face became a little warmer, a little more gentle.

”Maybe it's time that I should bring the little one to go have a look around the Four Sides.”

Ye Mei was slightly taken aback as he raised his head up in surprise.

”Lord Jue, you are going to tell Young Miss about that matter?”

Jun Wu Yao rubbed at his chin.

”Little Xie's mind is not something any normal person could compare to. When she comes to know about it, she might have some other way to deal with them. In that way, even if something were to happen to me, I am to belief that she would be able to deal with it with her capabilities.”

”Lord Jue! How could my Lord even mention something so ominous and unlucky!” Even Ye Sha had become anxious as he fell to the ground with a thud.

Jun Wu Yao arched up an eyebrow to look at his two stern faced subordinates, and he suddenly broke out into laughter.

”Having followed me for so many years, when would you guys be able to change that personality of yours? What I have said to both of you today, you two better remember it well. What is mine, is Little Xie's as well. The Dark Regions is mine, and is also hers, as is everything that I possess. You guys know what to do.” Jun Wu Yao said it highly casually, but in the ears of Ye Sha and Ye Mei, it was like their hearts were being sliced by a knife.

Lord Jue's words were just too shocking to them, as it sounded like he was giving instructions for his own funeral arrangements…..

Jun Wu Yao immediately turned around to go back into the room after saying that, and sat down by the bed to look at Jun Wu Xie's exquisite sleeping countenance, his eyes rising with a rarely seen gentleness.