Chapter 117: An Old Lover

Kirk the Fatbird’s face suddenly twisted, Blackbeard’s words leaving him utterly without dignity. No matter what, he was still one of the thirteen black-clad stewards of the Night Alliance. Though he lacked the solid stronghold and near-standing army of the Black Tiger family, his strength and influence were not to be trifled with.

The pure silver dining fork in his hand was crushed like dough, his palm igniting with a burst of red flame. The fork began to melt, droplets of molten silver dripping through his fingers, burning several fist-sized holes into the pure wool carpet beneath his feet.

Mantis Dawn chuckled in a strange, mocking tone before turning his attention entirely to the tea and snacks before him. He picked up a teacup to sip and stuffed pastries into his mouth, adopting an attitude of pure amusement and detachment.

Black Rose Rose leaned back lazily, nearly reclining on the sofa. Every curve of her enchanting figure radiated seductive allure. She smiled softly, her laughter crisp and melodious, sending delightful tingles through the air.

Blackbeard let out a sinister chuckle, resting his hands on his knees and uttering each word carefully: “Fat pig, Arthur is my adopted son. This was decided at the joint meeting of the thirteen black-clad stewards of the Night Alliance. I raised him and prepared him to take over his father’s territory.”

Clearing his throat, Blackbeard sneered coldly: “Since he is my adopted son, all matters concerning him are internal affairs of the Black Tiger family. He has not yet taken over the Red-Haired Ghost’s territory. Yet you are so eager to interfere—are you trying to meddle in the Black Tiger’s domain?”

Kirk the Fatbird narrowed his eyes and replied gravely, “Black Tiger, your words are not quite right.”

Blackbeard ignored him, continuing deliberately, “Long ago, there were those who tried to meddle in the Black Tiger family’s affairs, trying to snatch a piece of meat from our territory. But all those people lost their heads! Fat pig, every word you say here, you’d better think it through carefully before speaking!”

Kirk’s face stiffened unbearably. Frowning, he indeed began to weigh his words carefully, just as Blackbeard had advised.

Arthur smiled faintly and stood, bowing slightly to Blackbeard. “Father, Uncle Kirk is just concerned…”

Blackbeard shot Arthur a glance sharp as lightning. Startled, Arthur instinctively stepped back two paces, nearly stumbling to the floor. Blackbeard waved carelessly and said, “You’re my adopted son. What’s it to anyone else if they’re concerned about you? It’s like this, Rose—you’re my old lover. If someone asks you what color underwear you’re wearing today, what do you think I should do?”

Lady Black Rose’s eyes glimmered as she smiled seductively at Blackbeard. Without explanation, she produced a small black rose as large as a child’s fist and said softly, “You lecherous devil, why say such things in front of the children? Hehe, who dares ask me that to your face? They’d end up with their heads chopped off and displayed at the harbor!”

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