"What is it, Young Master Pei? My ears are good, you know? You don't have to shout." Yun Lintian rubbed his ear annoyingly. "Do you want your brother back? But he hasn't given up yet. I'm afraid I cannot send him back."
"I will… Aah… kill you!" Pei Xiewen had reached his limit. His aura burst out as he prepared to rush forward. However, he was held back by the clan elders behind him.
"Young Master, please calm down. Huoyun Yurou is still there. We're not his opponent." A long-bearded old man grabbed Pei Xiewen and whispered. "We should find a way to treat Old Patriarch and Patriarch first."
Pei Xiewen made a fuss for a moment and calmed down. He glanced at his younger brother's tragic figure and clenched his fists tightly. He might be arrogant and aloof, but he truly cared about his younger brother. However, he simply could not do anything to save him… For the first time in his life, he was powerless against the enemy.
