The Supreme Sword Master
There wasn’t even a trace of emotional impact in Tang Ye’s heart when he heard these words. Because besides the time when he was a child, he’d never thought about his so-called father again once he understood things. It wasn’t just him, even Little Yao was the same. Just having their mother was enough for the two of them! Feng Yu didn’t intend to speak about the things that happened all those years ago. She gazed towards the distance and remained silent for a moment before she said, “I wasn’t always a disciple of the Flower Palace, and I was once the child of a concubine in a Hidden Clan of the central territory. I was framed by a direct line descendant of the clan and forced to leave the central territory, so I ended up in the southern territory. I never expected that over 20 years would pass after then!” A Hidden Clan? I never expected that mother actually possessed such background! Tang Ye said, “Mother, is there anyone you’re concerned about in your clan?” Feng Yu shook her head, glanced at Tang Ye, and then hesitated for a while before she said, “Your grandmother had a wish, and it was that she hoped for her grave to be moved to the clan’s Ancestral Hall and obtain the acknowledgement of the clan. Unfortunately, I’ll never be able to help her fulfil that wish of hers!” “I’ll fulfil it on your behalf!” Tang Ye lowered his head to prevent Feng Yu from noticing the ferocious expression he had while he spoke in a light voice. At this moment, how could he be unable to discern that his mother was giving him her last words? When he thought up to here, the profound energy and killing intent within him couldn’t help but surge and seemed as if it would surge out from him at any moment! Feng Yu nodded and said, “With your potential, you’ll definitely be able to become an expert in the future. At that time, the clan will definitely allow you to acknowledge the ancestors and return to the clan once they find out that you’re my son. You can make the decision yourself if that day really comes, and I won’t be against it no matter what your decision is!” “Which clan did you belong to, mother?” Tang Ye would naturally not choose to join that clan. Because just their conversation allowed him to discern hat his mother really disliked that so-called clan of hers, and she probably had a huge amount of resentment... no, hatred towards that clan! “The Mo Clan, I was originally named Mo Shiran. But that was a long time ago. I prefer this name, Feng Yu,” said Feng Yu softly. The Mo Clan? Tang Ye was stunned and said, “The Mo Clan that has been enemies with the Xiao Clan for generations?” “How did you know?” Feng Yu was astounded. It really is such a coincidence! Tang Ye shook his head, and then he flipped his palm and summoned Xiao Yuxi from within the tiny vortex. The surprise in Feng Yu’s eyes grew even denser when she saw Xiao Yuxi suddenly appear here. Tang Ye took Xiao Yuxi’s hand and said, “This is my wife, your daughter-in-law, and she’s a member of the Xiao Clan.” Xiao Yuxi was slightly bashful when she met Feng Yu, and her face turned red when she heard Tang Ye. She glanced at Tang Ye with embarrassment, and then she walked over to Feng Yu and bowed before she said softly, “Mother!” Even though her voice was extremely soft, it was very clear as well! Feng Yu was stunned, and then she revealed a delighted expression. She took Xiao Yuxi’s hand and said, “What a beautiful girl. My Ye’er is so lucky.” Even though she was a member of the Mo Clan, she’d never taken herself to be one. So, she didn’t feel any aversion or displeasure towards the fact that Xiao Yuxi was from the Xiao Clan. All he knew was that this was her son’s wife! As if she’d thought of something, Feng Yu gazed at Tang Ye and said, “I take back what I said. You don’t have to join the Mo Clan, and don’t get mixed into the matters between the Mo Clan and the Xiao Clan. Just take good care of Little Yao, start a family, and live well. Never allow yourself to be swept into any conflicts, understand?” She didn’t want her son to become a tool of slaughter for the Mo Clan in the future. “I understand!” Tang Ye nodded. Feng Yu hadn’t noticed that Tang Ye had clenched his fists so tightly that his nails had sunk deep into his palm. Xiao Yuxi glanced at Tang Ye while a wisp of pain flashed through her eyes. Because her palm had Tang Ye’s blood all over it, and she knew that Tang Ye was definitely in extreme pain right now and was just forcefully restraining himself! Xiao Yuxi turned to glance at Feng Yu, and then shock immediately filled her heart. At this moment, Feng Yu’s countenance was extraordinarily ghastly pale and without the slightest trace of blood. Moreover, there was a strand of seemingly material black energy at the center of her brows while her gaze was gradually going blank. Feng Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then she glanced at Xiao Yuxi before she glanced at Tang Ye. There were numerous emotions in her eyes like reluctance, regret, and uneasiness. She gradually stretched out her hand towards Tang Ye’s face as she cried out lightly. “Ye’er.... Little Yao....” However, her hand stopped right when it was about to touch Tang Ye’s face, and then it instantly fell towards the ground. Tang Ye hurriedly grabbed his mother’s hand and placed it on his teary face. Xiao Yuxi was just about to speak yet her pupils suddenly constricted, and then her saber dropped to the ground with a clang. Because there was no more color in Feng Yu’s eyes anymore, and she’d stopped breathing!
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