Chapter 853: Going with the Flow
Old Master Wu said he had something to ask of him. Although he didn't explicitly state what it was, Yang Haoran already had a rough idea in his mind.
"There's no need for us to be so formal, Old Wu. Just say what's on your mind. As long as it's something I, Yang Haoran, can do, I absolutely won't refuse. Even if it proves troublesome, I'll find a way to get it done for you."
Yang Haoran had already spoken to this extent, and Old Master Wu's last trace of worry vanished like smoke.
"I wish for my two good-for-nothing sons and my granddaughter Xiaoxiao to all move here. Only by living here will this subordinate's heart be at ease. I hope, boss, that you will agree to this."
Yang Haoran took a drag from his cigarette, then a faint smile appeared on his face as he nodded gently at Old Master Wu.
"If Old Master Wu is willing to do this, then of course I have no objection whatsoever. However, Old Wu, have you thoroughly considered this? If my enemies come knocking, they'll undoubtedly be formidable individuals, just like the two Demon Hunters who appeared this time. Aren't you worried that your family living here with me might be caught in the crossfire?"
Old Master Wu had naturally considered the issue Yang Haoran raised long ago. However, comparatively, he still felt that Yang Haoran's place was safer.
After all, Wu Senior, Wu Junior, and Wu Xiaoxiao had limited strength, and even small fry could potentially claim their lives.
As for powerful enemies coming directly to their door, while this possibility couldn't be entirely ruled out, it was certainly rare. After all, this was Yang Haoran's residence; attacking it directly would change the entire nature of the conflict, unless the other party intended to declare war on the Underworld Office and was confident enough to slay Yang Haoran.
Just like this time, neither that Spirit Master nor the two three-star Demon Hunters dared to directly attack the residence; instead, they devised a plan to lure Yang Haoran out.
The Spirit Master feared he couldn't defeat Yang Haoran, while the two Demon Hunters worried about retaliation from the Underworld Office afterward. Although their primary concerns differed, one point remained the same: neither side dared to directly attack the residence.
Stepping back ten thousand paces, even if someone truly did attack one day, Yang Haoran would still be there, holding the line. Yang Haoran certainly wouldn't allow them to run wild on his territory. If even Yang Haoran couldn't hold out, then the Wu family, even if they didn't live in this villa, would likely still not escape death, because of his relationship with Yang Haoran, the enemy would very likely not spare their Wu family.
Therefore, in Old Master Wu's view, having his Wu family members live in Yang Haoran's villa had more benefits than drawbacks. After repeated consideration, he finally decided to have his sons and granddaughter move into the villa.
Of course, Yang Haoran's villa wasn't a place just anyone could move into. After all, it involved some of Yang Haoran's secrets. Unless they were someone Yang Haoran recognized as his own, he would definitely not agree to let them reside there.
Old Master Wu understood this, which was why he proactively asked, hoping Yang Haoran could make an exception and allow his son and granddaughter to live in the villa.
"This subordinate has considered it repeatedly. Only by living with the boss will their chances of surviving this chaotic era be greater. If, one day, they truly die here, it will mean their fate has run out, and no one can be blamed. They certainly won't complain about the boss. Our Wu family has nothing but gratitude for the boss, not the slightest bit of resentment," Old Master Wu replied with a serious expression.
"Since Old Wu has already considered it thoroughly, then of course I have no problem. From now on, let them live here. Although my place isn't absolutely safe, not just anyone has the qualifications to provoke trouble here. As for whether it's safer to live here with me or safer to live outside, that depends on how you interpret it. However, I still think living here might be better; after all, if something truly happens, I can look after them in time."
Receiving Yang Haoran's agreement, Old Master Wu was very happy and bowed to Yang Haoran once again.
"Thank you, boss!"
Yang Haoran gently waved his hand, a faint smile on his face.
"There's no need to be so polite with me. You've given a lot for me, Yang Haoran, over these years. Protecting your family is simply what I ought to do; there's no need for thanks. My primary purpose in coming to see you now was to console you, hoping you can emerge from your grief soon. Everything that needed to be said has been said. As for when you can overcome your sorrow, that's up to you."
Actually, Yang Haoran's purpose in coming to see Old Master Wu at this moment was not merely to console him. Beyond that, how to arrange Old Master Wu's family was also one of his objectives.
Because only by properly settling Old Master Wu's family would he be free of worries and able to fully immerse himself in his work. Otherwise, if he constantly worried about his two sons and granddaughter, the quality of his future work would surely decline.
This was a consideration for the bigger picture. Of course, out of personal affection, Yang Haoran wouldn't ignore the fate of Old Master Wu's family either. Both for public and private reasons, he would resolve Old Master Wu's lingering worries.
Before coming, he had already thought about having the three of them move into the villa, because only that way could Old Master Wu be more at ease. However, since Old Master Wu proactively asked, he simply went along with the flow and agreed to the matter. It was just that for now, he didn't voice his true thoughts, because saying them would change the dynamic.
"This subordinate will adjust his state as quickly as possible. Please, master, rest assured."
At this point, Old Master Wu's face suddenly showed a look of shame, as if there was something else on his mind.
"Heh heh, Old Wu, just speak your mind. Is there still some tricky matter you need me to handle?"
Yang Haoran watched Old Master Wu's facial expression, asking with a smile.
"During this last great battle, this subordinate and my two sons were pursued by Spirit Masters. Out of helplessness, I took it upon myself to use a Soul Pill that did not belong to me. This matter was not approved by the boss, so I ask the boss to punish me," Old Master Wu spoke, ready to receive his punishment.
"Heh heh, while Soul Pills are valuable, they aren't more valuable than your life. Although that Soul Pill didn't belong to you, you used it at a critical moment, not only successfully opening your Heaven Soul but also slaying your opponent. There's nothing to punish about that. If you didn't know how to adapt, stubbornly sticking to principles at a crucial juncture, possessing a Soul Pill yet not knowing how to use it, then by now you would probably be Soul Transformation. Not only would I be very disappointed in you, but I would also feel profound sorrow over your demise."
Yang Haoran spoke with a smile, then Yin Qi rose from his hand, and he took out a Soul Pill from his separate space.
"Take this Soul Pill and give it to the Night Watchers to enhance their strength. As for the Soul Pill that wasn't originally yours but was consumed by you, consider it a reward from me."
As his voice trailed off, the Soul Pill left Yang Haoran's palm, floating suspended in front of Old Master Wu.
Old Master Wu thanked him again, then carefully put away the Soul Pill.
"Although you've opened your Heaven Soul, gaining your own Soul Armament and your Spirit Power Seed, you are still merely a Night Watcher. Your physical body hasn't undergone the transformation of the Heaven and Earth rules, so it will continue to age day by day. That, indeed, is a problem," Yang Haoran said, his brow slightly furrowed.
"Boss, there's no need to worry about this matter. Dying of old age isn't necessarily a bad thing. If that day truly comes, this subordinate can simply cultivate the Ghost Path. I just don't know if the master will disdain this old man who no longer has any abilities at that time," Old Master Wu said.
"Old Wu, you jest. How could I possibly disdain you? If that day truly comes, not only will I not disdain you, I'll even help you break through to the Evil Spirit realm in a short time, allowing you to regain powerful strength. However, it's best if you can preserve your physical body; that way, you'll at least have an extra life. Cultivating the Ghost Path is a choice made only when absolutely necessary."
Yang Haoran replied with a smile, then pondered for a moment before continuing to speak.
"I will find a way for you regarding this matter. Regardless, we must first do our best to preserve your physical body. This was also my promise to you back then. As for how I'll do it, don't worry about that."
Since Yang Haoran had spoken in such a way, Old Master Wu naturally couldn't say much more and could only express his thanks to Yang Haoran again.
"There's one more thing I must remind Old Wu about. At the same time, I hope Old Wu will also remind your family members, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble."
As he spoke, although a smile still graced Yang Haoran's face, Old Master Wu could sense that what Yang Haoran was about to say next was very important.
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