Xu Ping'an was overjoyed to marry, but what welcomed him was a deception. Eight years of devotion, eight years of infatuation, only to be repaid by the one he loved plucking his spine and devouring his bloodline. "You take my spine, I'll turn my Thunder Sword into bone, defy the heavens to change my fate, and awaken the memories of the Immortal Emperor from a past life." In this life, I will make all those who betrayed me descend into Hell!
"I don't know, why does His Highness the Third Prince ask about him?" Xu Ping'an inquired.
"To be honest, Xu Ping'an is my nephew. I heard that he left the Beichen Sword Sect, so I was a bit worried, sorry," Nangong Wentian said with a smile.
Xu Ping'an's heart trembled with deep emotion.
He hadn't expected his third uncle to care so much about him.
However, he couldn't acknowledge his relationship with him, because once his identity was exposed, it would inevitably bring him a great deal of trouble. He could reveal it, but not now.
"I see. His Highness the Third Prince can rest assured, Xu Ping'an is not weak in strength or cunning in means, he will surely be fine," 'Situ Feng' said with a laugh.
"If Young Master Situ says so, then I am relieved. Please, come inside," Nangong Wentian immediately replied.
Xu Ping'an gave a slight smile and then followed Fu Changxing toward the interior of the Nangong family mansion.