I'm The Devil - Chapter 138

Chapter 138: Song Clan 1

“Are you going stick around or are you going to follow me back?” Exousia asked as she appeared behind Lucifer without her Tang Ruo disguise.

“Yeah, I have a girls heart to win” said Lucifer while looking at Fang Hua in the distance as she officiate the entrance exam.

Exousia sighed not knowing why her brother became this womanizing man in front of her, “you can do your thing but count me out of it and if you ever want to go home, you know where to find me” said Exousia as she turned around to leave.

Lucifer frowned as he thought that Exousia was supposed to go back to the Divine Celestial Myriad Plane without him but he thought wrong, he guess.

He did not dwell on the matter too much and just went back to what he was doing, watching his potential wife.

Elsewhere

In a secret room of the Wearora Sect, the Supreme Elder and the Sect Master wore a solemn expression as they discuss a pressing matter about two strange beings in their sect and the recent behavior of their Holy Son who seems to have changed after his encounter with one of the strange beings, Tang Luo last two days.

He has completely transformed into a new being.

He does not just stay in his room like he previously does and always goes out to train like other disciples which is a good thing but he was also really strong when he was idle and he was contented so they did not understand what tye Tang Luo kid too him to cause him to change this much.

“Either way, we should support him in whatever he wants to do, after all he is the only one apart from your daughter that can breakthrough pass the barriers of our Realm and go into the higher Realms” said the Sect Master while taking a sip of his tea on the table.

“Were you not listening to what I was saying all these times?” Fang Shu asked the Sect Master who was confused and oblivious to what he was saying, Fang Shu facepalmed himself and wondered how he became the Sect Master of the Wearora Sect, maybe it was because of his strength, he just simply sighed and continued “we don’t need to rely on those two anymore, the two siblings who are in the Sect, promised to achieve that dream for us, and all we have to do is just to not get in their way”

The Sect Master nodded as he finally understood the matter.

He was happy that it was in his time that the Sect is going to experience such change.

What his predecessors could not accomplish, he did it and that without any effort, it was as if the heavens was on his side.

But he still could not forget about another pressing matter which is the Song Clan.

He heard what Tang Luo did to their young master.

It would have been fine if they punished him accordingly and released him to them but they instead took him in and made him a disciple.

That was a very bad move on their side but it was still beneficial to their cause so they had to turn a blind eye on that one even if it will make them an enemy out of the Song Clan.

As if knowing the thoughts going through his thick head, Fang Shu sighed and look at the city of Wearora City, “if the Song Clan comes demanding revenge, you try to settle it in a peaceful approach but if they prove that they are too stubborn to listen to reason, then we will have to do things your way” he said while looking back at the Sect Master who is grinning from ear to ear.

The Sect Master and the Supreme Elder engaged in some small talks before they all went back to their various duties.

Song Clan

A man sat furiously on a chair while looking at a servant who was kneeling down with his head bowed down.

The servant was currently shaken up and sweating profusely as he delivered the most painful news to the Clan Head whose anger was said to be uncontrollable.

He wondered what would be of him when the Clan Head decides to explode in rage and destroy everything in his path just to quench anger.

And just like he thought, after passing on the message of the death of Song Jing, his son, the Clan Head is now becoming unstable and his aura fill the entire hall causing all of the servants present to almost suffocate to death.

“Who Dares Kill My Son In My City?”

The Clan Head shouted in anger not knowing that he used his spiritual energy to amplify his voice causing it to injure the servants who were that strong in cultivation due to their poor talent.

“Have you not heard the saying, ‘don’t kill the messenger'”

The Clan Head frown when he looked up and saw his sister who walked inside the hall knowing fully well that he do not like anyone entering his hall whenever he is around or not without his permission.

But every time she defies him and tell him that the hall does not belong to him but to the Clan..

Sometimes looking at her makes him wants to strangle her and let it be done with, after all, she is nothing but a liability and liability are to be cut off.

“What are you doing here?” He asked her not wanting to indulge in small talks.

His sister just chuckled at his attitude but disregarded that as she came for something more important, “I heard about the unfortunate incident and I am here to pay my sincerest and heartfelt condolences to you and your wife and what are we going to do about the perpetrator, we can’t let him/her roam the city of Wearora like he owns the place”

The Clan Head frown and looked at his sister suspiciously and wondered what she was up to or was she the one behind the death of his son and just want to divert the attention from here, it is possible. It just doesn’t feel right given her attitude towards him, he knew she could not be trusted, so he told her what he intended to do to the perpetrator to see her reaction, “I am going to torture him/her in the most gruesome and brutal way possible”