In less than fifteen minutes, the private jet will be ready.

Without saluting, Jon boarded the plane directly.

"Old man, you must hold on!"

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Neon, Morio Town, abandoned house.

‘Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.’

The chain is shaking.

In the attic without a trace of light, Hongcun Xingzhao, who had just celebrated his twentieth birthday, looked at the monster in front of him calmly.

"Uh uh... ugh..."

The monster screamed indistinctly and stretched out its hand to grasp.

The two arms were like rotten pickles, exuding a stench.

Hongcun Xingzhao showed no expression as he pushed over a plate of mushy food.

The monster was immediately overjoyed, buried his head in the dinner plate and started eating.

"Eat slowly, there is still a lot."

A trace of sadness flashed in Hongcun Xingzhao's eyes.

But soon, the sadness disappeared.

Instead, it is determination and firmness!

Hongcun Xingzhao held an arrow in his hand and said word by word: "I will take good care of Yitai and let that ineffective and silly boy grow up."

After a pause, he then spoke.

"I will learn the secret of this arrow at all costs...

Father, I will set you free, I promise."

"Uh-huh...ah-ouch..."

As if moved by Nijimura's ominous words, the confused monster raised his head.

Hongcun Xingzhao felt uncomfortable.

In his daze, his left hand accidentally touched the arrow.

"Hiss."

Hongcun Xingzhao took a breath of air.

I was about to wipe off the blood drops on the back of my hand.
Chapter completed!