Thus, the three of them turned around, looking at Mo Jiuli, and under the astonished gaze of Mo Jiuli and the others, they raised their hands to the sky and swore: "I, Fang Xingyao, am willing to serve the person before me for life, repaying the favor of saving my father, and will never betray in this lifetime. If I violate this oath, may my soul disperse..."

"I, Fang Xingchen, am willing..."

"I, Fang Xingbao, am willing..."

As the gaze of the three fell, three red lights entered their hearts, then shot from their brows into Mo Jiuli’s brow, leaving Di Minghan, Mo Jiuli, and Guardian Hua somewhat speechless...

Mo Jiuli sighed softly and said, "You don’t have to do this!"

"Master, you saved my little brother, you are indeed a benefactor to the three of us, this is what we should do!" Fang Xingyao stood up and looked at Mo Jiuli, saying.

"Please stand up!" Mo Jiuli said helplessly.

Fang Xingyao and the others stood up, setting up tents near Mo Jiuli, while the three remained by Mo Jiuli’s side. After all, their oath of loyalty to Mo Jiuli was genuine, and the three brothers, triplets, were deeply bonded... 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

They were nearly inseparable; Fang Xingyao had a bad temper, Fang Xingchen had the best, and Fang Xingbao, being weak from a young age and even more so after poisoning, was always cared for by his two brothers, and they rarely parted...

Originally, their affection for their father Fang Fugui was profound, but since several years ago, when the City Lord Fang Fugui went to visit his sister Shui Qingqing in Yishui City, the relationship between the three and their father had faded. Yet, Fang Fugui still loved them dearly, otherwise, he wouldn’t have assigned the Eight Great Elders and the Dark Guard Team to protect them...

"Master, may we ask you something?" Fang Xingyao hesitantly asked, looking at Mo Jiuli.

"You want to ask about his poison?" Mo Jiuli glanced at the three and asked.

"Yes, Master! Xingbao has been weak since childhood; my mom died in childbirth with the three of us, Xingbao being the last to be born. My dad said that before Xingbao was born, my mom was already near death. If it weren’t for her final breath’s effort, Xingbao might never have come into the world. Therefore, his body has always been weak, so from a young age, we knew to protect him, and we have always shielded him well. Until later when there were assassins in the mansion, we were all injured, but he was the weakest and was hurt the most severely, never fully recovering. My dad sought treatment everywhere but couldn’t cure him, relying only on various elixirs to condition his body. The previous elixirs came from a Divine-grade Alchemist who visited the City Lord’s Mansion years ago to refine elixirs for my little brother. Though they couldn’t completely cure his injuries, every time he felt unwell or fell unconscious, taking elixirs would improve his condition significantly. But why were those elixirs actually poison?" Fang Xingyao asked Mo Jiuli, utterly confused.

"His body is indeed frail, but there is no major issue. If he weren’t poisoned, even without medicine, regularly giving him Spiritual Fruit would help him gradually recover within a few years. The poison affecting him is a chronic poison, and your administering elixirs for more than three years now have caused his frequent discomfort and unconsciousness. The chronic poison doesn’t act quickly; I suspect the poisoner was impatient for his death, which is why they gave you the subsequent poison..." Mo Jiuli explained to the three.