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Jin Rou didn't kill the elder. The elder was by the death's door, but it would take several hours for him to die. It was enough time to deal with the trouble here.
While the elder was in this state, the scion was getting more and more helpless. He already activated the jade his father left with him in case of emergency. However, there was no response as if this place was blocked.
He wanted to cry, but his pride as the Windchild Scion didn't let him to.
Palace Master Dina walked over to Jin Rou and looked at the scion being treated like a personal chair and said, "Young Noble, what will you do with this-- uh, personal chair of yours?"
Since Jin Rou said it was a chair, then it was a chair. They wouldn't ruin his fun.
"Hmm? This is not so good. I'd be throwing this away later on." Jin Rou shook his head as if he was disappointed.
Hearing this, Windchild Scion almost puked blood. He wasn't even good as chair? But the good thing was he would be able to see this bastard's face exact revenge later on.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNo, he would exact revenge to the entire Evermoon Palace for treating him this way!
An hour passed, Jin Rou finally stood up. He was truly getting bored just sitting on the scion. The latter crumpled down as he felt the weight on his back lightened.
But, his nightmare was just about to start. Jin Rou kicked the scion like a ball and made him smash into a thick wall. The impact wasn't enough to severely injure him, but it hurt like hell.
"Ahh! Ahh!" Windchild Scion was treated like a soccer ball this time. He was kicked many times that he lost count of it. He thought that he's going to be free and plan his revenge. But who would have thought that he's going be treated as another object?
He looked so pitiful as he was kicked over and over again with screams. The elders of the palace could not take it and decided to look away. Jin Rou's way of torturing people was on the next level. He didn't even treat them as a person.
Just an entirely toy to play with until he's bored.
"Please, enough! Spare me!" It took a few hours to finally break his mind down. His face was full of fear and his arrogant aura couldn't be felt. He crawled towards Jin Rou as he hugged his leg and cried with a snot in his nose, "Please spare me. I have enough. Please. I'm sorry."
The palace master was a bit surprised. She thought it would take longer to break this scion. After all, arrogance and pride were deeply engraved in his bones. Breaking his will would be truly difficult.
But who was Jin Rou, anyway? Even the scion couldn't hold a handle against him, and he even wanted to plan revenge?
Jin Rou looked entertained for the results he was looking for, "Now we're talking."
But he still kicked the scion. And this time, it's a harder force making the latter puke blood.
Jin Rou slowly walked over and looked at the scion with a sneer in his face, "If you haven't acted so arrogantly when you came here, none of this would have happened. Your Elemental Wind is not a threat, so don't bother using them as your shield. I can kill you here right here and right now and those people will not even know who killed their beloved scion."
He wasn't joking. The Windchild Scion's life was at Jin Rou's mercy. But he had other plans than taking out scion, "Call your elders in your sect and tell them to bring Ancient Sutra with them or else you will be in danger."
The scion didn't know what was the sutra but he still destroyed another jade and wrote some letters in it. It was probably the request of Jin Rou.
Though the scion really sent the message, he added some to ensure his safety.
"Palace Master, what is the Young Noble trying to do?" An elder asked, "I can't make heads and tails of the situation."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNo matter how he pondered, the actions of Jin Rou were weird. However, even the palace master didn't know it, "I'm also not sure. After all, he even requested of the scion to call his family. But we will see it later on."
All they could do now was to trust Jin Rou.
After another set of few hours passed, many figures appeared at the sky. They were wearing shining armors with a symbol of wind by their chest. They all looked at the Evermoon Palace with killing intent.
Jin Rou observed this and chuckled, "You even requested full force of your family to save you?"
"It's just another net of protection..." Windchild Scion reacted.
"And you think they'll be able to protect you from me?" Jin Rou smiled. He was right. Right now, the scion was in his range and anytime he could take his life and the Elemental Wind could only watch helplessly.
Elemental Wind Ancient Sect gathered attention outside as they brought their full strength in this endeavor. The current sect master, Lostwind, looked proud as he declared, "The Elemental Wind has arrived and as per the message said, the Ancient Sutra is here."
Then, a scroll appeared out of Lostwind's palm. He looked at Jin Rou and said, "I guess you are the reason of the state in here?"
"Hmm, who knows?" Jin Rou shrugged his shoulder, "But give the sutra to the palace master. Use a disciple to deliver it."
"But before that, how is my son?" Lostwind's main concern was this. He didn't want anything to happen to his son right now. After all, they were in a critical stage. He looked over at Elder Na who was breathing heavily. He didn't need to ask what happened.
"He's alive, of course. I just taught him how the ways of the world work." Jin Rou smiled, "And as you can see, he is well behaved now."
Windchild Scion looked like a person who used to get bullied in school. He was so timid and nervous as if he's thinking he's the center of attraction.