The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Abhishek carried Veerendra's body and quietly left Fire Cloud Island.

He didn't dare to fly, but only sneaked in the water, making sure that the distance was far enough before landing on an uninhabited island.

He threw Velendra's body on the ground, looked down nervously, and only smiled with relief after making sure it was safe.

"Master, my good master, didn't you say you were the reincarnation of a saint? How come you died? Saints cannot die!"

Abhishek knelt down and placed his hand on Veerendra's heart, as if trying to check his heartbeat.

"Master, my dear master, you have been hiding in your mother's womb for three hundred years. You finally came out, but you ended up like this. It's really pitiful! Your life has just begun, and it ends like this!"

"Master, my dear master, you are gifted. You have been carrying the essence of the Candle Dragon since your mother's womb. It's a pity that you died so young!"

"Master, my dear master, do you know where your energy comes from? It was me! I sent the essence of the candle dragon into Princess Kara's body and gave it to you! In a sense, I am half your father! But you have always treated me as a servant, as an insignificant follower. Sometimes you treat me even worse than the dog raised by Huoyun Manor."

"Master, it's a pity to waste your talent. While your body is still warm and your soul is still fresh, give me your talent. I gave it to you. As your half-father, it's only natural for me to take it back now. Don't worry, Master, I will avenge you!"

As he spoke, Abhishek bent his fingers slightly, made them into claws, and with a downward force, he tore open Velendra's chest, broke his ribs, took out his heart, and swallowed it carelessly.

Then, he sucked out all the remaining spirit in Velendra's body.

Abhishek smiled with satisfaction, with blood at the corners of his mouth, and his whole face looked so weird.

But he quickly put away his smile, wiped the corners of his mouth, and his face became sad.

Then, he carried Velendra's body again, dived into the water, and swam away.

Soon, he arrived at another island, which was full of banana trees and looked green from afar.

In the center surrounded by green trees, there is a group of houses, exquisitely scattered and connected to form a mountain villa.

Abhishek ran towards the villa, shouting as he ran: "Oh no! Oh no! Something happened to the master!"

Two young maids tried to stop him, but seeing that he was carrying Velendra, who was covered in blood, they did not dare to stop him and quickly led him to the largest house in the middle.

Inside, a graceful woman was lying on a bed made of large shells.

"Princess! Princess Kara! Master... Master... "

Abhishek placed Veerendra's body on the ground, his voice choked with sobs, unable to speak due to grief.

The lady was none other than Veerendra’s mother, the wife of King Nandi, and the princess of the Rakshasa clan—Kala Nandini.

Kala Nandini was shocked when she saw Veerendra’s body, jumped down from the bed and angrily asked, “What happened?”

Abhishek said sadly, "Princess, it's my fault. I didn't take good care of the young master! He was killed!"

"What's going on?" Princess Kara tried her best to restrain her anger and sadness.

"It's like this. The young master went to compete with Ma Shan, the oriental sorcerer who came to take over Atlantic City, on a gambling boat, but he fell into his trap. Not only did they kill the young master, they also dug out his heart and took away his spirit..."

Abhishek bursts into tears.

"what?!"

Princess Kara swayed and almost fainted, but fortunately she was supported by the Rakshasa maid behind her.

She calmed down a little, looked at Abhishek coldly, and asked, "Why did they do this? How did you come back?"

"I don't know, but I guess they might be after the Abyss Fire." Abhishek said, "Everyone on the ship died, including Suravma. They didn't kill me, but wanted me to help them control Atlantic City. I pretended to agree, and when they weren't paying attention, I escaped with the young master's body on my back, and then I hurried to tell you, Princess!"

Kala Nandini no longer had any doubts and flew into a rage, "Where are they? Take me there, I will tear them into pieces and avenge my son!"

Abhishek tried to dissuade her, "Princess, Namashan has great magical power, and he has eaten the young master's heart and absorbed the young master's spirit. He also knows the fire of the abyss now, so he is not easy to deal with! Should we ask King Nandi for help..."

"Humph!" Kala Nandini sneered, "Others are afraid of the fire of the abyss, but I am not!"

After saying that, he rushed out and arrived at the central garden, where there was a very special banana tree, taller and stronger than any other banana tree, but there was only one leaf on the entire tree.

Kala Nandini floated up and stood on the top of the tree.

Abhishek looked up and saw Kala Nandini's skirt. The sunlight shone through the thin gauze, which was dazzling.

Abhishek recalled the ecstasy moments of that day.

Although he was possessed by Tianxie at that time, the body was his, and he had real close contact with Princess Kara. The feeling was not any different because of Tianxie's existence.

Abhishek's heart began to pound, greed was growing rapidly in his blood like mold, making him feel swollen and unbearable.

Of course, his greed was not limited to this beautiful body, but also to the strange banana leaf growing on the tree.

He knew that this was Princess Kara's magic weapon and also the most precious treasure passed down by the Rakshasa clan. Even King Nandi did not dare to despise this treasure.

When Princess Kala married King Nandi, the Rakshasa clan was in decline.

At that time, Ravana, the king of the Rakshasas, led the Rakshasas to fight against Rama's army on Lanka Island.

Originally, Ravana had ten heads and was immortal, so he could not be defeated by Rama. But a swordsman from Kunlun cut off nine of his heads, and left a red-haired monkey named Hanuman to help Rama.

Rama defeated Ravana with the help of the monkey god Hanuman.

After Ravana's death, the Rakshasas declined rapidly. In order to revive the tribe, they chose to marry Princess Kala to Nandi, the sacred bull that Lord Shiva rides on. This banana tree was the dowry at that time.

It is said that this is the seed left by the God of Wind, planted in a rare place. A tree has only one leaf. When it is gently flapped, the wind spirit will dance for it.

Kala Nandini plucked the huge banana leaf from the tree and gently fanned it in the distance, and suddenly a violent storm arose on the sea. Huge waves hundreds of meters high spread out in the distance like protruding mountains.

Kala Nandini fanned the wave gently again, and the waves subsided. The sea surface was as calm as a mirror, without even a ripple.

"Princess, this banana leaf is heavy. Let me help you carry it!" He said to Princess Kara who was floating down.

"Need not."

Princess Kara chanted some spell and opened her mouth slightly. The banana leaf shrank into a green light and was swallowed by her.

When Abhishek saw the power of this treasure for the first time, he became even greedier and his body swelled even more. He wished he could get into Princess Kala's body, empty her out and take everything for himself.