Chapter 2015: Passing Something Along

“Wouldn’t it need to be reported layer by layer?”

Implying that you, Lord Dark Snake, are just a minor character.

Yaen Chi insults people subtly with a hint of directness that can drive one mad, “At most, the doctors can reach you. I want to meet the person behind you. Going through them would be tedious, so why bother?”

Dark Snake obviously understands, but among the Five Great Elders, he is known for his good temper and being smooth. Faced with Yaen Chi, this Living Yama, he absolutely wants to avoid offending this man unless absolutely necessary.

“Alright, you guessed it, so I won’t conceal, but whether you can meet him, I can’t guarantee.”

Yaen Chi nods, “Thank you.”

The thanks sounded somewhat unpleasant to hear.

Dark Snake shifts the topic, “The porridge is getting cold, do you want to get up and eat something?”

“I must trouble you to help me up, given that I’m almost half-paralyzed now.”

Injury to the upper body is also sort of paralysis.

Dark Snake sets down the fruits and knife and stands to help Yaen Chi.

The angle perfectly lets Yaen Chi catch a glimpse of the half-peeled apple; there’s hardly any flesh left, nearly exposing the core.

These warriors have probably never tasted anything decent in their lives!

Waste of heavenly punishment!

However, Yaen Chi did not see the renowned Yan Di.

The next afternoon, Dark Snake came over again, arranged a plane, and with the two doctors and two nurses, sent them all to the airport.

Yaen Chi, sitting in a wheelchair, was not very convenient. After everyone boarded, he looked into the distance, subconsciously feeling there were eyes watching him.

He wasn’t in a hurry, asked Dark Snake for a cigarette, lit it, and smoked slowly.

“You’re already injured all over yet smoking, really not treating your life as life!”

Yaen Chi didn’t take Dark Snake’s complaints to heart, finished one cigarette but did not ask for another, knowing Dark Snake wouldn’t give. However, he had no intention of getting on the plane either.

Dark Snake accompanied for a while, couldn’t help but urge.

“Since you’ve come, show up for a meeting. Otherwise, if I go back like this, there’ll be regrets.”

“Meet who?”

Dark Snake assumed Yaen Chi still held fantasies, “Forget it, the master won’t come. I haven’t truly seen him these days. Mentioned you last night behind the screen, now he’s sending you off today, very decent of Mr. Yaen. Few people can come and go freely under his nose.”

Departing with such a scene, privately escorted by a plane, medical staff fully equipped, too considerate, hardly aligns with the ruthless image.

Yaen Chi glanced behind Dark Snake, “Hasn’t the car been parked there for long? If not stepping out, aren’t you afraid of feeling suffocated?”

Dark Snake was momentarily stunned, turned to look then, and light like starlight spread across his eyes filling them up, he directly walked towards the car.

From a long distance away, the back door of the car opened, and a man in a black suit stepped down, a long coat draped over his shoulders.

Tall build, handsome face, a complexion that’s slightly dark on white skin, thick brows with sharp eyes, and an elegant demeanor. With each step on the yellow sand, the traces were instantly covered by the whirlwind stirred by the plane’s rotor.

Dark Snake paused, then instinctively lowered his head, respectfully keeping a not-too-far, not-too-close distance behind the man.

Until he walked in front of Yaen Chi.

Yaen Chi looked up, a playful smile at the corner of his lips, “Pleasure to meet you, Yan Di.”

“Pleasure.”

The man held a square box in his hand, tied with a pink butterfly ribbon, “I’d appreciate if you could deliver something for me when you return home.”