"Hmm..." At this moment, Zhu He heard that this "Black Uncle" could be "tamed," and his expression relaxed a bit, "Good, very good... Haha... This is more fun than those beasts." He paused and then something occurred to him, "Right, does he have a name?"
"Most Kunlun Slaves don't have names," replied Corpse Yinzi, as he took out an iron plate from his sleeve, "However... this Kunlun Slave seems to be special. The pirates who captured him engraved his name on the iron plate, and he is called..."
Corpse Yinzi's words suddenly stopped.
He abruptly ceased his movements and speech, his expression drastically changed, and his body stiffened.
After a full five seconds, he spoke again: "Someone is coming."
"What?" Zhu He looked puzzled, not understanding his meaning.
Corpse Yinzi could only be more specific: "An outsider... has broken into the Prince Lu Mansion."
...
Minutes earlier, outside Prince Lu Mansion.
In the night, a figure silently crept like dew gliding across leaves.
