At Enrique's place, Enrique wore a terribly grim expression.
Initially, he had planned to wait for his father to pass away before teaming up with Behemoth Palace to seize the position of the family head.
However, with the old man seemingly not on the verge of death anytime soon, Enrique's plans needed adjustment.
“Dad, we need to figure something out. We absolutely cannot let them revive Grandpa. If necessary, we should act preemptively,” Yorath suggested, his eyes gleaming with determination.
“If things get desperate, it seems we might have to resort to patricide. Immediately contact Behemoth Palace and have them move to Yellow Blue City. To prevent your Uncle Lawrence from making a move against us first, we need to be prepared,” Enrique acknowledged, aware that his elder brother might turn against him after today's disgraceful incident.
Committing patricide was the most shameful act, something Lawrence would find utterly unacceptable.
Despite Lawrence not saying anything today, Enrique knew that his elder brother attacking him was just a matter of time. He had to be ready in advance.
“All right, I'll inform Behemoth Palace and have them get ready for action.” Yorath nodded.
As Yorath was about to leave, he noticed his younger sister, Genya, entering.
She appeared downcast and bore injuries.
“What happened?” Yorath frowned.
“Blame it on that w*nch Miya! She beat me up. I'll get my revenge sooner or later!”
Genya gritted her teeth.
“Genya, you're no match for Miya. Why do you keep picking fights with her?” Enrique, eyeing Genya's injuries, voiced his concern.
“Hmph! Originally, I was on the verge of defeating Miya. Then, someone handed her an incredibly powerful whip. Even the demon spirit sword cowered in fear at the sight of that whip. If it weren't for that, Miya would have undoubtedly lost to me,” Genya stubbornly explained.
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