"The old witch of the Sang family?" Nangong Xi was very curious about this title.

"She is the ancestor of the Sang family and the one who actually controls the family. It was she who sent me to the Yuezhu Sect to work like a slave, and it was she who forced me to contribute to the family." Sang Zi gritted his teeth when he talked about the ancestor of the Sang family.

"So it was her idea to expel you from the Sang family?" Nangong Xi's face was full of curiosity.

"It must have been her idea. If she didn't say anything, no one in the Sang family would dare to expel me from the family. Once she said something, no one dared to keep me. That old witch is really powerful." Sang Zi nodded.

Nangong Xi understood immediately after hearing this. It seemed that his hometown had once suffered from oppression by that old witch.

"Junior sister, I don't think the Sang family will look for you in the near future. You have to wait for a while." Cang Wu looked at her with amusement.

Now that the Cang family’s affairs have become such a big deal, the head of the Sang family and the others have seen it all, so they probably won’t come to find Sang Zi so soon.

"I think so too, but as long as they don't come to harass me, I will consider them all dead." Sang Zi said as he put the box away like a treasure.

"Sister Zi, what a coincidence." Sang Zi had just put the box away when several people opposite them came to them on flying magical beasts.

"Why did I meet him here?" Sang Zi saw that the person opposite him was full of impatience.

He is Sang Ze, the eldest son of the Sang family, and the others are all members of the Sang family.

"Is there anything wrong?" Sang Zi's face was full of indifference.

"Sister Zi, when we went out to gain experience, our ancestor instructed you to come back to the family when you have time. She will personally add your name back to the family tree." After saying this, Sang Ze looked at Sang Zi.

"Forget it, I can't afford it." Sang Zi refused with a cold face.

"Sister Azusa..."

"By the way, this is something I promised to give to the ancestor. Now that I've met you, I'll take it back. Although I'm no longer a member of the Sang family, but... I'm a man of my word, and I will do what I promised." A gleam of light flashed across Sang Zi's eyes.

I was thinking about finding an opportunity to hand over the box containing the severance contract to the old witch. Isn’t the opportunity here now?

"What is this?" Sang Ze looked at the overly exquisite box in his hand with curiosity.

"This is an old demon... Our ancestor has always been thinking about it. She must open it herself. Don't open it out of curiosity, otherwise you will ruin her good deeds. You know the consequences." Sang Zi ordered with a serious face.

"I understand. I will send it to the ancestor." Upon hearing this, Sang Ze quickly put the box in his hand back into the space, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

After all, he knew their ancestors' temper very well.

If you are unhappy, it will cost your life!

Seeing Sang Ze put the box away, a smile flashed across Sang Zi's eyes.

She knew that Sang Ze would definitely not dare to open anything that the old witch wanted.

Even if he was curious and wanted to open it, it didn't matter. He couldn't open it at all!

"If everything is fine, we'll leave first." As soon as Sang Zi finished speaking, Han Jing ordered the flying monster to gallop away.

"Brother, what's in that box? It's so mysterious?" A young lady from the Sang family asked with curiosity in her eyes.

"It's better not to be curious about what the ancestor wants." Sang Ze said coldly.

"What? Can't I just ask?" Miss Sang pouted.

"Brother, everything our ancestors asked Sang Zi to find was always good stuff. Why don't we open it and take a look, if we can..." Another young master of the Sang family had greed in his eyes.

"You're courting death. You even dare to covet our ancestors' things." Sang Ze rolled his eyes at him when he heard that.

"Sang Zi has been expelled from the Sang family, and it seems that she has no intention of coming back. The ancestor doesn't know whether Sang Zi will send the things back." The young man was a little unwilling.

"That's right, big brother, aren't you on the verge of a breakthrough? Maybe that thing can help you break through." Another young lady from the Sang family echoed.

"Even if I want to make a breakthrough, I dare not touch my ancestors' things. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible." Sang Ze was still sober.

After all, the Sang family's ancestors valued him very much. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next head of the Sang family.

He doesn't want to lose the big picture for the small!

Upon hearing this, the young masters and young ladies of the Sang family showed reluctance on their faces.

However, the thing was in Sangze's hands, and they could do nothing.

Nangong Xi and the others are here.

"Junior sister, will you give the box to Sang Ze for safety?" Cang Wu was more aware of the greed of those people in the Sang family.

"Don't worry, senior sister. Sang Ze will not do anything weird if he wants to be the next head of the family." Sang Zi said with a smile.

"That's good. As long as you can successfully sever ties with them completely, that's more important than anything else." Cang Wu said with a smile.

Before it got completely dark, Nangong Xi and the others returned to Shangzhu Sect.

After dinner, everyone felt sleepy and went back to rest.

Sang Ze and his friends didn't have time to get back to the Sang family, so they found an inn to rest.

What Sang Ze didn't expect was that the Sang family actually got him drunk in order to get the box.

When Sang Na, the son of the Sang family, was about to stab the dagger into his heart, Sang Ze woke up.

After all, only by killing Sang Ze can the box be taken out of his space ring.

Sang Ze discovered that the other members of the Sang family were actually teaming up to kill him.

After looking at them in disbelief for a few seconds, he took out his weapon and prepared to fight back.

"Brother, it's useless. Do you think you only drank wine? There is also spiritual powder. Your spiritual power is useless now." San Na looked proud.

"What? Why are you doing this?" Sangze looked at them.

"Why? Is there even a need to ask? The candidate for the young master of the Sang family has not been decided yet. Isn't it good to have one less person competing?" Sang's eyes were full of malice.

"What about you?" Sang Ze looked at the others.

"Brother, who told you not to consider us? We just want to see what's in the box." The other young masters and young ladies of the Sang family spoke up.

"Damn it!" Sang Ze's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Brother, just go with peace of mind." After saying that, San Na stabbed Sang Ze's heart with a sword.

Who knew that Sang Ze would disappear out of thin air in front of him.

In the courtyard of the Sang family’s ancestors.

Sang Ze, who was completely powerless, fell from the sky and landed right in front of the old witch of the Sang family.

"What's going on?" The ancestor of the Sang family looked at him.

What Sang Ze used was the blood transmission talisman given to him by the ancestor of the Sang family.

Once encountering fatal danger, the person can be teleported to the place where the ancestor of the Sang family is by activating the talisman.

This blood transmission talisman is extremely difficult to draw, but the ancestor of the Sang family gave three of them to Sang Ze.

This is something that the rest of the Sang family doesn't know.

"Ancestor, Sanna and the others want to kill me." Sang Ze said weakly.

"Kill you? Why?" The old ancestor of the Sang family was instantly furious when he heard this.

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