152 May We Never Meet Again

As the words rolled off Xiao Hu's tongue, the Wailing Life Transformation that she had comprehended kicked in, nurturing her flesh and blood energy with spinning rays of black and white light.

"Oh? Elaborate." Amused by Xiao Hu's words, Xinzi leaned in, taking a better look at his "big sister."

"Why did I not think of it before? As the God-Child of this branch, Hengye Baxian is the only legitimate heir to the previous monarch's seat. And if he's anything like his name suggests, there is no way he can tolerate either you or Yuemi's usurpation of his rights? Yet, your clan doesn't seem to care, enabling him to move and act as he sees fit. It's impressive enough that he didn't get murdered out of 'an abundance of precautions.' In what world do the overzealous fiends of this clan give him such freedom?" Xiao Hu leaned back, and her hands tightened around the sheets.