Chapter 900 – Butcher

After having an unexpected harvest, Wu Zucheng returned to the Wu Family and immediately called in the family powerhouses for a meeting. After several experiments and determining that the Skyshard Sword hadn’t been perverted with, he immediately began to meditate on it.

The entire Wu Family celebrated. All of their hearts were filled with glorious expectations for the future.

As for the treasure that could be used to save Lei Xiaoyu…although the Wu Family really did have an ancestor that returned from the Severed Heaven Abyss and died soon after due to the grievous injuries he suffered, he didn’t leave any treasure behind.

Wu Zucheng only said that to pave the way to make a request for the Skyshard Sword.

After all, although the Skyshard Sword was precious, if it was in exchange for a treasure that was obtained through the life of a Wu Family ancestor, then that couldn’t be considered as being too greedy, thus it wouldn’t be too embarrassing for Roc City.

Wu Zucheng never imagined that Lei Qianjun would agree without hesitation. But he didn’t panic because of this.

The Wu Family might not have a life-saving treasure, but it was possible to allow Lei Xiaoyu to live longer.

The next day, a Wu Family expert caught up to Roc City. He entered the room alone to apply treatment. Two hours after he left, Lei Xiaoyu woke up.

“Father…” A single word nearly exhausted all her strength. Lei Xiaoyu could only barely smile.

Lei Qianjun bent down and wiped away her tears. He smiled and said, “It’s good that you woke up. Leave everything to your father. All you need to do is rest well and recover.”

Lei Xiaoyu nodded. Due to her exhaustion, she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Lei Qianjun calmly looked at her before turning and saying, “Has Mister Gu arrived?”

The steward said, “Someone has been sent to invite him.”

A young man who resembled Lei Qianjun stood to the side. He hesitated and said, “I heard that Mister Gu’s injuries are heavy and he hasn’t rested for many days. I fear…”

Lei Qianjun glanced at the youth and said, “He will come.”

The youth's heart shivered. He quickly lowered his head, not saying