After learning that the Flaming Red Squad would be transferred over to the Ancestor of the Undead, Mingye showed an extremely intense reaction.

Early the next morning, he sought an audience with the Ancestor of the Undead, accompanied by his surging little emotions.

Yaksha sat on the throne with his long legs crossed; his chilly eyes were looking coldly at his son kneeling below.

"What do you want to ask?"

Mingye swallowed his saliva and boldly said, "Father, why should you take back the Flaming Red Squad from my side? They are only teenagers who have just left school, if they were to guard at father’s side, I’m afraid..." Yesterday night, when Shen Yanxiao came back, his heart was filled with joy, but before he became too ecstatic, a basin of cold water was poured all over his head.

Anyway, Mingye could truly not accept the fact that his father had taken back ownership of the Flaming Red Squad!

"Are you questioning my decision?" Yaksha slightly raised an eyebrow, his pair of eyes overflowing with coldness.

"I dare not." Mingye sucked in a breath and immediately lowered his head.

Shen Yanxiao, as the person involved, was standing in another corner of the hall. She closely watched the strange way of interaction between the father and son, Yaksha and Mingye.

"Get out of here." Yaksha's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He truly did not give mingye a speck of sentiment nor face.

Mingye’s complexion turned blue, he was struggling inside.

He looked at Yan Di, standing to the side unobtrusively, and his heart felt an incomparable torment.

His father clearly had a lot of dissatisfaction with Yan Di. Otherwise, he would not have put on such a dangerous farce at the banquet. But now, he unexpectedly took the Flaming Red Squad from his hand, which placed Yan Di directly under his eyes. In this way, wouldn’t Yan Di’s safety...

Mingye, who was unable to resist the pressure from his father, still saw his fighting spirit re-ignited by his concern for Yan Di!

He raised his head resolutely and looked straight at Yaksha, "Father, I... I beseech you to let me have the Flaming Red Squad."

He actually rebelled! Shen Yanxiao looked at Mingye with an amazed look. Hadn’t this child learned enough of his father's cruelty?

Yaksha suddenly rose to his feet. Without looking at Mingye, he directly walked away, completely ignoring this plea.

Truly cool!

Having been completely ignored, Mingye was in a daze while kneeling on the hall; the bottom of his eyes were full of loss.

Shen Yanxiao reckoned that after the show was over, Mingye would directly turn to leave, but he actually came towards her.

"I'm sorry." Mingye held her hands all of a sudden and said with a voice full of sadness.

"..." Shen Yanxiao was confused. What kind of plot development was this? Why on earth was he apologizing to her without rhyme or reason?

"I'm useless. I can't get you back to my side." The more he thought about it, the more he felt useless. He couldn’t even protect his beloved woman.

"..." Shen Yanxiao couldn't understand why Mingye had such a sad expression on his face.

It was as if his precious treasure had been taken away.

Could it be...

During her absence, Mingye had developed a super friendship with one of the members of the Flaming Red Squad.

"But I will not give up. I will try my best to persuade my father to give you back to me." Mingye took a deep breath. He knew very well how ruthless his father was. He never showed mercy even to his own son. That was why he couldn’t rest assured when he learned that Yan Di would stay with the Ancestor of the Undead.

"Err?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the exceptionally resolute Mingye and felt that she could not keep up with the logic of this hapless child.

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