Asutai came to his senses, his eyes flying open as he stared at the figure carrying Lv Jiunan, as if trying to burn the man's appearance into his memory.
As if sensing his reaction, Yuan Jingxuan asked in the barbarian tongue without turning his head, "Do you know him?"
"It has to be him."
"Him?"
"He's the one who delivered me to Liu Hong."
Yuan Jingxuan stopped in his tracks. "He's also the one who abducted you?"
Asutai hesitated before nodding. He then said, "Grandfather, he's one of the Xiao Family. I want to deal with him myself in the future. May I?"
It wasn't that he was afraid Yuan Jingxuan would kill the man, but the impression the man had left on him during their previous encounters was too profound.
Especially his eyes—wise and sharp, as if they could pierce right through to his soul.
For some reason, he was inexplicably certain that the man would not die at the hands of Du Cang.
