"Si Ming is back!" Feng Haocang sat on a cedar chair, looking dignified without being angry.
"Yes, Grandpa." Feng Siming bowed respectfully. The old butler, Uncle Mo, walked behind Feng Haocang silently.
"When you're back, go and see Jiaxuan and the others. They've been missing you for the past few years.”Feng Haocang raised his body slightly.
"Yes, Grandpa." The young man was still expressionless.
"Go, I'm tired." Feng Siming lowered his head slightly and left the room.
"Uncle Mo, do you think this child can accept it?”Feng Haocang's eyes flashed with a trace of pity. It was so fast that no one noticed it.
When Uncle Mo heard this, he went forward to pour tea for Feng Haocang before slowly saying,""Since the old master has already chosen Si Ming, why ask this question?”
Feng Haocang put down the cup in his hand and looked at Uncle Mo. He sighed softly,""Old Mo, you are blaming me." Uncle Mo's body trembled and he lowered his head.""Old Mo never did."
Feng Haocang waved his hand and interrupted Uncle Mo,"" Old Mo, everyone says that 'a vicious tiger will not eat its cubs.' I, Feng Haocang, have been in the business world for decades. To others, I may be a devil with cruel means and a cold personality, but you know that I have no choice. If it were possible, why would I choose this path?”
" Then you…" Uncle Mo hesitated.
"Because Si Ming was chosen by the Lord of the Rings.”
Uncle Mo's eyes widened and he asked in surprise,""Si Ming is the next master of the Lord of the Rings?”
" Yes, although I don't want to admit it either." Feng Haocang's face was expressionless, as if he was calmly telling someone else's story. However, Uncle Mo could feel the pain in his heart.
The Lord Ring was a ring specially made by Emperor Yan Shennong in order to bind Chiyou. The ring contained powerful vital essence, which could bind any powerful person without breaking free. However, no one knew when the people of Chiyou tribe had broken through the layer of power that countered the Lord Ring and truly took the Lord Ring for their own use. From then on, the Demon Realm seemed to have consciousness and began to choose its next master.
"Looks like it's time to have a good talk with Si Ming.”Feng Haocang seemed to be talking to himself.
"Old Master. When is Si Ming leaving?" Uncle Mo's tone carried a trace of melancholy and pity.
"The day of the Seven Stars Alignment." He sighed slightly.
Her faint voice seemed to be blown in all directions by the breeze.
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