My wife who comes from a wealthy family
Chapter 398 - 399: Return to the Northern King’s Palace

Chapter 398: Chapter 399: Return to the Northern King’s Palace

"My name, you are not yet worthy to know!" Ye Wudao sneered coldly.

Qing He and Long Kui, both infuriated, said, "Brat, today, for the sake of the Spear Ghost, we spare your life. But your days of jumping around are numbered."

"Let’s go!"

Watching the two powerful figures of the royal family leave, Ye Wudao said with clasped hands, "Seventh Senior Brother, thank you for today!"

"Nonsense, what are you talking about, we are family!" Zhao Rui glared at Ye Wudao, then curiously asked, "How did you provoke the people from the royal family?"

Ye Wudao then recounted the general incident to Zhao Rui.

"What?" Zhao Rui, furious and indignant, said, "The people from the royal family are too despicable, actually imprisoning your junior sister!"

"By the way, Seventeenth Senior Brother, how did you appear outside the domain?"

Ye Wudao saw a black iron token hanging by Zhao Rui’s waist and said in shock, "Seventeenth Senior Brother, you joined the Kunlun Enforcement Hall?"

"Correct, your senior brother is now the youngest deacon in the Enforcement Hall. How about that, impressive right?" Zhao Rui grinned.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Ye Wudao quickly congratulated him.

Kunlun, as the oldest power in Dragon Country, had a strict hierarchy, resembling a pyramid.

The Five Halls, known far and wide!

Including the War Hall for main combat!

The Enforcement Hall for law enforcement!

The Shadow Hall for executions and assassinations!

And the Alchemy Hall for alchemy, with the Armament Hall for arms forging!

Zhao Rui, only thirty-seven this year, had already joined the Enforcement Hall, promising a bright future.

Next to him, Zhao Rui said with a bitter smile, "Little Junior Brother, what congratulations? Your Seventeenth Senior Brother just joined the Enforcement Hall and already encountered a troublesome issue."

"What happened?" Ye Wudao asked curiously.

"This matter is confidential!" Zhao Rui’s gaze became serious.

"Since it’s confidential, then Seventeenth Senior Brother, you better keep it strictly confidential," Ye Wudao joked.

"What are you talking about, it’s actually nothing much. It’s just that a thief sneaked into Kunlun, took one of the scriptural texts from the library, and I am responsible for capturing that thief. I’ve chased him from Kunlun to outside the domain, and just happened to run into you, Little Junior Brother," Zhao Rui explained.

So, that’s how it was!

"By the way, Seventeenth Senior Brother, where is the thief who stole the book?" Ye Wudao asked.

That’s not good!

Zhao Rui’s expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "Little Junior Brother, I don’t have time now. Senior Brother has to go and capture the thief! Remember, you must invite me to drink at your wedding with your junior sister!"

"Hehe, don’t worry, Seventeenth Senior Brother!" Ye Wudao smiled and nodded.

After a brief goodbye with Zhao Rui, Ye Wudao left Dragon Burial Valley, heading straight for the camp stationed by the Beiwang Blade.

...

Beiwang Blade.

Five thousand Beiwang Blade warriors, fully armed, seemed prepared for a tough battle.

Training ground.

Lei Hu and Xiong Fei, all the experts of Beiwang Blade assembled, each with a fearless demeanor.

"Lord Liu, give the command!"

"Let’s fight them!"

Liu Kuangsheng looked over the crowd and said, "Is everyone ready?"

"Though we die, we have no fear!"

"Though we die, we have no fear!" the five thousand Beiwang Blade warriors chorused, each gaze burning with the flame of revenge.

"Good!" Liu Kuangsheng nodded. "Advance, and avenge our young lord and the Blade Madman!"

Just then, a cold voice came, "I have returned."

All heads turned, and they were struck as by lightning, faces full of shock.

The visitor was clad in black attire, exuding a frigid demeanor; it was Ye Wudao.

"Holy shit, it’s the, the Young Master!"

"Oh my god, are my eyes deceiving me? The Young Master has returned?"

"Young Master!" The five thousand warriors of Beiwang Hall were overwhelmed with excitement.

In contrast, Liu Kuangsheng and others, upon seeing Ye Wudao’s return, each bore an expression of disbelief.

"It really is the Young Master!"

Liu Kuangsheng quickly stepped forward, his face filled with disbelief as he asked, "Young Master, weren’t you sacrificed after falling into Dragon Burial Valley?"

"Hmph, are you wishing for my death?" Ye Wudao said angrily.

"No, no!" Liu Kuangsheng quickly shook his head, then, overwhelmed with excitement, he said, "Haha, Heaven blesses our Beiwang Hall; Beiwang’s incense has not been extinguished, the Young Master is still alive!"

"What are all of you doing here?" Ye Wudao scanned the entire scene and said coldly.

"We were preparing to go confront King Shakgu for your revenge!" Liu Kuangsheng said.

Revenge?

Ye Wudao angrily said, "Revenge for what, I’m not dead!"

Everyone hesitated internally, Ye Wudao’s temper seemed to not be very pleasant?

But considering Ye Wudao had survived a great disaster, it was somewhat understandable!

"Young Master, please quell your anger, we were impetuous," Liu Kuangsheng apologized.

"I’ll tell you, I have already reconciled with King Shakgu; from now on, King Shakgu and we are one family. No one is allowed to mention revenge, otherwise, they’ll be executed without mercy!" Ye Wudao said coldly.

What?

Upon hearing Ye Wudao’s words, everyone was puzzled!

"Why does the Young Master seem a bit off?"

"I also feel a bit..." Lei Hu and others were internally doubtful but felt it inappropriate to speak out.

Liu Kuangsheng said, "Young Master, Knife Madness was trapped by King Shakgu while trying to avenge you. Could you ask King Shakgu to release him?"

"He deserves it!" Ye Wudao sneered, "Knife Madness betrayed Beiwang Hall and fell into King Shakgu’s hands; he got what he deserved!"

"This..." Liu Kuangsheng was stunned, Ye Wudao actually said such heartless words.

"What, you can’t hear me clearly?" Ye Wudao’s gaze was icy.

Liu Kuangsheng muttered with his head lowered, "I understand now."

"I’m tired, find some beautiful women to attend to me," Ye Wudao said coldly.

"This, Young Master! To be frank, this place is secluded, surrounded by barren land; where can I find beautiful girls for you..." Liu Kuangsheng struggled.

"Hmph, that’s your problem! If you dare defy my orders, you’ll not get off lightly!" Ye Wudao’s aura was fierce.

"Young Master, forgive my boldness, are you really...?" Liu Kuangsheng stared at Ye Wudao in front of him, his eyes filled with a trace of doubt.

"You dare doubt me?" Saying this, Ye Wudao took out the Beiwang Blade from his waist and said coldly, "Do you recognize this blade?"

Beiwang Blade!

Liu Kuangsheng’s pupils constricted, and ’plop’, he quickly knelt on one knee, saying, "I was impudent, I beg the Young Master’s forgiveness!"

"If you make a mistake, there must be punishment!" Ye Wudao’s gaze was icy as he said, "Sever one of your fingers!"

What?

Upon hearing Ye Wudao’s words, Lei Hu and others were shocked, quickly kneeling to plead, "Young Master, please forgive Lord Liu!"

"Lord Liu didn’t intentionally doubt you!"

"Stop talking, I admit my guilt!" Liu Kuangsheng said, picking up a sword, ready to cut off his finger.

Lei Hu and others quickly said, "Lord Liu, it wasn’t just you, we too doubted the Young Master internally. We volunteer to cut off our fingers!"

"Hmph, remember, in the future, whoever dares doubt the identity of the Young Master of Beiwang Hall, Ye Wudao, it’s not just severing a finger, but losing your head!" Ye Wudao spoke maliciously.

"Yes!" Everyone grimaced, each picking up their weapons, ready to sever their fingers.

Just then, a lazy, magnetic voice came through, bearing three parts contempt and seven parts coldness, "If you are Ye Wudao, then who am I?"