
Now there was only one more person that Yang Jian believed to be the leader of the group. He looked at Yang Jian with a fearful look and begged that Yang Jian would spare his life. However Yang Jian did not seem to see the man's gaze.
"And done!" One last word took the man's life the same way. They were killed by the way internal organs were destroyed. It's cruel and awful. The smell of blood smelled all over the hallway.
Finally Yang Jian came out to continue his duties, saving the fifteen children.
"Where's your house?" Yang Jian asked as he was already on the street with the fifteen children.
One of the boys who looked bigger than them and ventured to answer Yang Jian's question. " Our house is at the end of the road there, Young Master." The boy said, pointing to the road on their left. " We're all from Ms. Meng's orphanage."
"Thank you for Young Master's help, we have nothing to give as our thanks." Continue the child while looking down.
"I'm not helping you to receive rewards. Show me the way then I'll get you to your destination."
The children looked at each other, and moments later nodded their heads as a sign of approval to allow Yang Jian to drive them home. That way they could repay Yang Jian's kindness.
After traveling for about half an hour, they reached an old cottage. It seemed that they lacked treasures to provide good care for the old building. The walls that looked began to weathered and the tile was old and dirty.
"here?" Yang Jian asked ascertained, who retorted a nod by them. "Please enter Young Master, let us have a little to entertain you."
Yang Jian looked at the children, from their speech, it seemed like the owner of this orphanage was so teaching them manners and polite speech.
Yang Jian nodded softly assuring the boy's invitation, not because he wanted to be entertained. But because he was so curious about the condition of the children's shelter.
"Mother Meng!" The children exclaimed happily when they saw a middle-aged mother come out and run towards them with a happy and grateful face. Some children seemed to shed tears because they survived.
"Thank God you're okay. Forgive me for not taking good care of you. I promise, no matter what happens, I will always protect you even if your life is at stake." Said the middle-aged woman, who Yang Jian believed was the owner of the orphanage, Mother Meng.
"It's okay mom, what matters now is that we're here. In the presence of mother, and our condition is fine." Reply to one of the girls. They embraced again as if they did not want to let go of each other.
Yang Jian stared at the warmth, seeing how a mother who was not his biological mother loved the children so much. Even the worry and strong desire to protect the children was so sincere in Mother Meng's eyes.
If the god gave her that chance just once to feel the warmth of a mother's embrace back, feel how worried. Yang Jian promised, he would never once waste it.
Meng's mother smiled happily and thanked him many times. Then he invited Yang Jian inside so that he could be treated by Mother Meng.
"This is the condition of our home. I hope, Young Master doesn't mind" There seems to be guilt in Ms. Meng's tone.
"It's not a big thing for me. Please continue your activities." Yang Jian's reply was reassuring.
Meng's mother who heard that smiled sincerely. Not expecting a Young Master dressed like a high-class noble to feel ordinary towards the conditions of their place. It further strengthened Mother Meng's heart that Yang Jian was not a bad person.
Mother Meng told Yang Jian to wait for her for a while in one of the rooms that was cleaner than the other. But out of curiosity, Yang Jian asked permission to take a look. And was taken by Meng's mother.
Yang Jian walked slowly down the one-story old building. Looks some of the walls patched, there are also some holes decorate other walls. Not to mention the leaking tile is increasingly clearly visible. And black, unkempt floor.
Yang Jian sighed softly, seeing how the condition of the fifteen children he had helped earlier. It was no wonder that their residence was this bad as well. However, what Yang Jian had in mind was, was the local government not channeling any financial aid to this orphanage? Or do they just intentionally ignore it?
"really outrageous." Angered Yang Jain who felt unacceptable. How could a city as big and rich as Stone Town not even lend a helping hand to this orphanage?
"Does that mean I'm gonna take the rations then the kids' night tonight?" Yang Jian muttered. Judging from the condition, it meant even to eat even if they were so troubled. But if tonight Mother Meng entertained Yang Jian. That means he'll take their dinner rations instead.
Unable to, Yang Jian shook his head slowly. His coming to this place was to give help not to receive help. With a quick step Yang Jian walked into the room he had previously placed for him.
Arriving at the room, Yang Jian put up a protector around the room then disappeared with just a blink of an eye.
Now Yang Jian had been in his residence in the Heavenly World. " First, I have to prepare something to eat."
Not wanting to waste any time, Yang Jian picked up some sweet and fresh fruits in the garden beside his residence. Then Yang Jian made the sweets that Xiao Ming often made after Yang Jian finished his training.
The sweets are made from apples, pears and grapes that are given a little honey to add to the sweet taste. Unmitigated, Yang Jian made so many sweets. Not forgetting, Yang Jian filled his drinking jugs from the waterfall that was at the location of the destruction of the Heavenly World seal.
"Otherwise yes." Yang Jian muttered in thought. Instantly Yang Jian's eyes were rounded. Then he took so many strands of clothes he had when he was a child to give to the children of the orphanage.