Yue Yi wished for nothing more than to be able to tear Zhuge Yin to a million pieces, but he had no choice but to endure that surge of hatred within him.
He could not allow Zhuge Yin to say a single word of what he was not supposed to say. Otherwise….. His little sister would be finished.
Once that matter was exposed, Elder Yue would definitely silence people, and kill his little sister.
"Then I will have to thank….. Young Lord Zhuge for his kind intentions….." Yue Yi said after drawing a deep breath, and then slowly raising his head up, his sweat soaked hair plastered to the side of his face, outlining the handsome youthful face.
He suddenly lifted a trembling hand up, to exert a forceful strike upon his shattered shoulder blade!
He had actually summoned his spirit powers to forcibly severe the meridians and veins around his shoulder, which would finally bring him relief from that agonizing pain.