Xiao Teng's expression was impossibly grim.
"Xiao Teng, we have to hurry and think of a way to stop the Blood Immortal Sect's plan. If His Majesty Emperor Xia finds out about this, even a family as favored as Prince Zhenbei's Mansion won't escape the consequences..." Ye Shiyin said, her face fraught with worry.
Xiao Teng's brows knitted together. He was at a complete loss as to how to handle what had just happened.
If he caused Prince Zhenbei's Mansion to be branded as colluders with the Blood Immortal Sect, it would be a sin that not even ten thousand deaths could absolve.
The only option now was to return to the mansion, tell his father, Xiao He, the whole truth, and see if there was any way to salvage the situation.
"Don't worry, Jian Jia. No matter what happens next, I will bear the full responsibility..."
"I must rush back to the mansion, inform my father, and discuss this with my brothers. This can't be taken lightly."
"I must go now. Take care of yourself."
