Little Sister

Dyon trembled in anger as he watched a familiar figure appear in the skies beside an old Asian man…

But… that was nothing compared to his feelings seeing the disparaged girl beside them.

"Meiying…" He said softly.

Ri looked at Dyon's side profile, feeling a dull ache in her heart as she saw his pained expression… it was clear Dyon knew this Meiying.

Meiying, though, didn't seem to even be able to react to seeing Dyon. It was as though she had lost her soul and her will to go on.

Dyon's eyes flashed with something imperceptible, 'there's a master level array locking her personality and thoughts… only master level? Have the Daiyu fallen so far?...'

"The last successor of our long dead enemy, hm," the old man laughed lightly as though he couldn't care less about being discovered… as though he had this all in hand.

"Release my fiancée's little sister," Dyon eyes narrowed, his skin reddening and his blood pumping in anger.

The old man seemed stunned by Dyon's words.