"Yang Yu, wait a moment," Yu Li called out to Yang Yu, "Today you've caused Dragon Slayer to suffer a great loss, do you think he might take his anger out on my stepfather and mom?"
"I don't know," Yang Yu shook his head, "but I can release a message letting them know that the real Sheepskin Scroll is with me, and there would be no point in going after your stepfather and aunt."
"Of course, even if I don't release the message, they definitely already know that the person who took their stuff is me."
Yu Li was stunned, "Why?"
"This Blood Blade I have seems to be related to them, Dragon Slayer," Yang Yu said, "They recognized the Blood Blade in my hands at a glance, figuring out it was me wasn't hard."
"Alright," Yu Li's face filled with guilt, "I didn't expect that, in the end, you'd take on everything."