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After contemplating things back and forth, Ye Wanwan didn’t end up using that ring and didn’t ask Big Dipper’s mother to contact all the members of the Rose of Death.

“You didn’t mobilize the Rose of Death’s power, huh…”

Nameless Nie was pensive.

It was obvious that the current Si Xia had gone completely mad and had zero regard for the Arbitration Council.

In the Independent State, using a firearm was an unpardonable crime, but Si Xia didn’t care in the slightest.

“He has heavy weapons, but since the Rose of Death isn’t an Independent State faction, they can carry firearms and have a fighting chance. Otherwise, even if people from the Arbitration Council came, they couldn’t do anything to him,” Nameless Nie slowly said.

The most vital people—Nameless Nie and Yi Shuihan—couldn’t attack Si Xia. Yi Shuihan seriously stood by his promises and kept his word while Nameless Nie was under constraints since Ling Miao was still in Si Xia’s hands.

“This is tricky now…” Ye Wanwan frowned deeply.

Ye Wanwan turned to Si Yehan and asked, “Ah-Jiu, what should we do?”

“No need to worry,” Si Yehan replied softly.

Ye Wanwan was rendered speechless. What kind of situation were they in? She still shouldn’t be worried?

“I knew about everything he’s been doing in secret,” Si Yehan continued.

“And?” Ye Wanwan was puzzled.

“I’ve already informed the Arbitration Council. If the situation gets to that point, they will take care of it,” Si Yehan said.

Ye Wanwan was dumbfounded. Si Yehan informed the Arbitration Council and asked them to resolve this situation?

What qualifications did he have to inform the Arbitration Council? Could it be the Arbitration Council would send people simply because he told them to?

…

“It appears everyone does need a tiny punishment.” Si Xia snorted and held the walkie-talkie by his mouth.

“Xiao Xia.”

Before Si Xia could say anything, an elderly man’s voice was heard from afar.

The newcomer wore a conical bamboo hat with a fishing rod in his hand and a basket on his back, as though he’d just returned from a fishing trip.

Behind the elderly man was a silent man in black robes.

“D*mn, it’s Dead Man!” Taoist Devotee’s expression changed when he saw Iceberg Man trailing behind the elderly man.

Dead Man had gone missing ever since Nameless Nie “died.” No one expected to see him in this time and place.

Nameless Nie didn’t look very shocked when he saw Iceberg Man again though.

As the elderly man slowly walked forward, Si Xia demanded coldly, “Who are you?”

The elderly man didn’t say anything and simply removed the bamboo hat covering his head.

After Si Xia saw the elderly man, his expression changed. “You… Grandpa… you didn’t die?!”

“This bag of old bones can still last a few years,” the elderly man joked.

“Grandpa?!”

When Ye Wanwan saw the elderly man’s face clearly, she was also incredulous.

“Dad!”

Madam Nie was overcome with emotions.

The elderly man first glanced at Madam Nie before turning to Ye Wanwan. “Worriless, ever since you’ve returned to the Independent State, Grandpa has been keeping an eye on you.”

“Grandpa, you… I’m sorry…”

Ye Wanwan had thousands of words on the tip of her tongue, but she didn’t know how to start.

Everything that was happening right now had far exceeded Ye Wanwan’s predictions.

Brother didn’t die, Grandpa was also still alive… Just what in the world happened back then?