Devastating The Murim with My Little Sister-Chapter 138: A Loving Wife.

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'I guess this is how low the Dang Clan has fallen.' Diana thinks to herself.

The hysterical laughter of the Dang fellows puts the man and his people off.

Diana heaves a sigh as their laughs begin to calm down.

" So who put you up to this?" She ask as her laugh finally calms down.

" Huh? what are you talking about?" He asks feigning ignorance.

" Someone as weak as you wouldn't have the guts to pull off something so crazy, or do you believe this weak Early Peaks of yours would save you?" Diana ask with a smile as she walks closer to him releasing massive killing intent.

Maybe it was from all the pent up annoyance but her intent so so thick and scary it immediately dropped the man and his people trembling on the ground in fear

before Diana and the people of the Dang Clan.

It doesn't affect the people of the Dang Clan.

On their knees they trembled before her.

' Wh...what is this?? I...I'm going to die...I'm going to die...' The man thinks to himself as tears begin to well up in his eyes.

' That's what you get for pissing of the Demon God...' Rholi thinks to herself with a little smile.

Dang Woon heaves a sigh and walks up towards Diana as he places his right palm on Diana's right shoulder.

" Do not kill them yet, we still need to get information from them." He says.

She takes a deep breath and her killing intent gradually subsides.

" Yes Patriarch." She says with a little bow.

" Thank you." The Patriarch replies and then turns towards the man and his people.

" So now, are you willing to speak?" He asks as he snubbishly looks down at the man from above.

The man had his head low as his body kept shaking.

" Are still not willing to speak?" Dang Woon says as a needle floats out of his garment.

But it's not that the man was unwilling to speak.

His body was in a state of shock that he couldn't speak or move.

All his body could do was tremble.

" It... it was the Four Clans under the Moyong Clan, they made us do it please... please spare my husband..." A female voice comes crashing on her knees in the hall way before The Patriarch.

" Who are you?" The Patriarch asks.

" I...I work here sir, and this is my husband, he...he is the manager here, please we were made... made to do this or our business would have been ruined by them, please I beg for mercy..." The woman begs on her knees and her head to the ground before the Patriarch.

" So what is you were made to, in the end you chose to offend us rather than them meaning you were ready to face wrath, meaning you felt we would be easier to anger than some First Rate Clans under the Moyong Clan??? " The Patriarch states as his voice begins to coarse.

I guess what she said just got him more angry.

His voice alone makes her body begin to shake in fear.

" P... please, all I ask for is mercy, p...pl...please show mercy to our ignorant selves.

We made the wrong decision and we now know, please this lowly one shamelessly begs for mercy... Please..." The woman continues pleading before the Patriarch.

Earlier The woman had told her husband not to get involved but he refused to listen to her as he was too tempted by the amount of money he was being offered.

He wasn't actually forced but of course if he rejected them there would have been repercussions.

" Hmm, are you willing to sacrifice your own life so he may live?" The Patriarch suddenly drops a bombshell.

" S...Sir??" She stutters as she raises her head to look at the Patriarch.

" Do you wish for me to repeat myself?"

" I...I...

If my lowly life could suffice, I would willingly give it up, I...I only ask that you indeed spare every other person here..." She says as she slowly lowers back her head with tears flowing down her eyes.

" And what makes you think your lowly life could buy all the lives here? A life for a life!" The Patriarch states firmly.

" I... I see then at least let me pay for my husband's life." She responds.

" Why go to such lengths for such a foolish husband?

He is the one that put you in this mess." The Patriarch questions, his voice still harsh and stern.

' Ahh, he is

getting soft again...' Diana thinks to herself.

" He...he isn't a bad person, he's actually very sweet and loving, he just made the wrong decision this time, he's actually a really good person, without him I would have died a long time ago and so would all this people he came with." She replies.

" Hmm, you, you are a foolish wife."

The Patriarch states as his needle begins to float high into the air.

" Then please... let me die as a foolish virtuous wife." She replies as she now shuts her eyes completely.

The Patriarch Dang Woon was beginning to look reluctant.

He looks away and descends his needle towards her, it wasn't fast but it wasn't slow.

Just as he sends it down we hear a muffled scream.

It came from before the Patriarch.

Everyone turns towards that direction and see the manager who was just trembling and couldn't move standing backing the Patriarch and facing his wife, his back bent over a bit.

The needle had pierced through his back and as it exited through his chest he caught it with his hands.

Sinc it was too fast for him to simply catch with his hands he first used his body and then caught it with his hands as it exited his body.

Though the Patriarch didn't use a lot of force it was still an excellent feat.

He smiles as blood trickles down his mouth, chest and hands.

His wife slowly looks up to see her husband bleeding before her with a smile.

"I'm sorry My love..." He utters before dropping to the ground.