The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1283 – Father, There Are Bad People…

Chapter 1283 – Father, There Are Bad People…

The claw attack left deep and b.l.o.o.d.y marks.

The sweeper boy shouted painfully, “As expected of a demon sp.a.w.n to act so barbarically at a young age. Everyone witnessed your mother as a Greater Demon and even used flying weapons on her. Why are you not seeking revenge on them, we are only talking.”

Little Treasure sent another claw attack and created another b.l.o.o.d.y gash. “Who told you to say bad things about my mother, I am telling my father! My mother is not a Greater Demon, I am also not a Demon!”

The other boy gave Little Treasure a powerful pull and tossed the other boy onto the ground.

“Lord Sage Cai can no longer be bothered with you. Your father no longer wants you as well. It is useless even if you rat on us. Little Brat, continue acting vicious! I dare you to act viciously again, us brothers will beat you up and turn you into a fatty. Since you hold the blood of demons…”

The two boys were sharp-tongued, but they still did not dare to retaliate.

Although Sage Cai did not mention Little Treasure when he left, the former did not get the others to kick the latter out as well.

It was unknown what will be the Ji Mo Clan’s att.i.tude towards this incident; if not, the boys would have beaten Little Treasure up long ago. How could two True Spirit Masters allow a mere Six-Star Spirit Master to continue tearing up their faces?

Little Treasure climbed up from the ground, “I do not believe you. My mother is not a Greater Demon…”

Little Treasure no longer bothered with the two boys and turned away to run out.

He wanted to look for his mother!

Who dares to bully his mother! He will beat that person up!

The two boys did not stop the kid and coldly said, “Go on. It is now locked in the Sky Dungeon. It is even better if you start announcing to everyone that the Greater Demon that is locked up is your mother. They will soon lock you inside to reunite the mother and son…”

Little Treasure did not react to their words as he charged out…

When suddenly, he knocked into a familiar tall figure.

Little Treasure raised his head and saw the person was wearing a luxurious red robe with black imprints. The person had an exquisite face and a neat hairstyle; just that his pale and tired face contained traces of complicated feelings.

It was his father, Ji Mo Ya!

The tears that Little Treasure forcefully held in rolled out as the boy cried out loud.

He hugged his father, “Father, there are bad people…”

Ji Mo Ya’s eyes also turned mildly red, his body trembled before he carried his son into his arms.

Fifth Elder offered to help carry the child, but Ji Mo Ya politely rejected the offer.

He caressed Little Treasure’s head to console the crying Little Treasure.

The two boys were dumbstruck when they saw Ji Mo Ya appear.

They started to fl.u.s.ter when they noticed Ji Mo Ya’s att.i.tude towards Little Treasure and quickly kneeled in front of Ji Mo Ya.

“Young… Young Master Ya!”

Ji Mo Ya walked towards the two boys while carrying Little Treasure in his arms. Every step he took gave the two boys enormous pressure.

It enveloped their entire atmosphere and made it hard for them to breath.

The two boys felt as though half of their souls were gone.

Ji Mo Ya’s cold voice felt like icicles, “Did those people outside contacted you two in advance?”

The two boys broke out in even more cold sweat, feeling as though their death was approaching.

Those people who knew about Little Treasure’s ident.i.ty were from various large clans that held great enmity towards demons. Now that the Greater Demon has been locked up in the Sky Dungeon, they could no longer vent their frustrations. That was why their attention had s.h.i.+fted onto Little Treasure.

However, these people were unable to enter Sage Cai’s residence.

Unless the child went out by himself.

The boys were tasked to use words to agitate Little Treasure. Once Little Treasure steps out of the residence, even if Little Treasure was beaten to death by the crowd, it would be none of their business.