Ye Wushen's heart was burning with rage, wishing he could kill Pei Yupo right there, but of course he didn't dare.
He could only suppress his anger and weakly replied, "Young Master Yu Po, it's true that I'm useless. You can scold me as much as you want when we return to Qianwang Holy Tower. For now, we must calm down and find a way to escape."
As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Yupo slapped him again... slap!
"What return? After such a heavy defeat, my father won't spare me. He'll definitely execute me." As Pei Yupo spoke, his whole body trembled violently again; this was even more frightening for him.
He was indeed the most favored before, but now it's impossible to pamper him.
To quell the rage of his uncle and Feng Leibao's family and stabilize morale, his father will surely execute him.
Pei Yupo understood his father very well, and this was exactly what he would do.
He might not be able to return to Qianwang Holy Tower now.
