Chapter 47: Dad Wants to Support His Daughter, But Luo Yan Doesn’t Need It

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Not only did Liu Jingqiu hit Hua Li’s child, but she also spoke ill of Hua Li to the neighbors behind her back. The disdainful gazes from the crowd nearly pierced through Liu Jingqiu. Grabbing her belongings, Liu Jingqiu fled in panic, while Wu Cuihua stood there regretting her actions. Seeing Liu Jingqiu run off, Luo Yan continued to tidy up Wu Cuihua’s place, pointing at the mud smeared on the window glass.

“Daddy, daddy, brother hit me.”

When Mo Xian returned, he caught the gist of what had happened and realized the mud on the windows and doors of the Luo family’s home was no accident. With such reckless defiance, everything had been smashed open without a shred of respect.

“Lord Mingjue, this time we owe you greatly. Without you, the human race would have already fallen,” Long Yizhou said with deep gratitude.

In truth, given her relationship with Dongfang Yueling, saying this was somewhat overstepping, but Jiang Qiongxing couldn’t stand seeing undeserved praise and couldn’t help but speak out.

Yang Zhang was stunned by his sister’s matter-of-fact words; his mind raced, unsure how to respond.

A massive fiery blade sliced through the air toward Tang Kan. Just as Tang Kan prepared to dodge, the blazing blade suddenly split into dozens of fiery shards.

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“This is impossible, absolutely impossible! In my state of burning vitality, you cannot defeat me!” Cao Xiong raged like a madman.

The sheer pressure crushed the solid wood table in front of him, while the contestants below suffered even more. The stronger ones knelt with bent knees, while the weaker ones were pressed flat to the ground by the overwhelming force.

Mingxi and the Nine Demon Kings departed the territory of Qingtian Peng when a voice called out to them.

However, the power of the talisman had already reached its limit; the glowing points scattered uncontrollably, about to burn the white figure before them.

Agulam hurried to summon Master Zhang to tend to Arsleng's arrow wound, for which Arsleng was deeply grateful.

Seeing Chu Ming’s current expression, Yang Jun immediately sensed that Chu Ming was about to use his strongest trump card against him.

“This is from a faction seeking cooperation with the Architectural Association. They claim it’s a special spiritual tea cultivated by their unique methods. Not only does it taste exquisite, but it also helps activate meridians and relieve fatigue,” President Yue Zheng explained.

However, the palace gates shut the moment Chu Ming entered, so he seemed to have no need to worry about that issue.

It wasn’t that Cang Jianli was extraordinarily strong—being able to defy a Ninth Level Supreme Air Master and slay Liu Xia Dong Er was a matter of luck. Liu Xia Dong Er practiced the Yin Sha Devil Prison technique, wielding the Nine Yin Fire, which happened to be countered by Cang Jianli’s Burning Heaven Flame. The Duan Yun Blade also seemed to be a fierce fire able to suppress Yin magic.

Now that Chu Ming was summoned again, he naturally felt worried—after all, he had been tricked more than once.

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Upon hearing Mu Sen’s praise, Shui Ning’er was first stunned, then blossomed a smile like a blooming lotus. How long had it been since someone complimented her like this?

In the underworld, survival depended on weighing pros and cons. Clearly, Wei Qing was important, but not to such an extent.

A graceful figure, tender skin, jet-black hair, fiery red lips, and especially those mesmerizing, misty eyes radiating a suffocating charm.

His heart was filled with complexity. On one side, a checkpoint where two colossal beings battled fiercely; on the other, memories of what he had endured and why he appeared here.

The Chunin exam arena was effectively a backdoor for these two, yet they blocked the entrance, refusing to let anyone through.

Kona’s figure was like that of Princess Shiping years ago—though she knew she was about to face hell, she remained resolute and proud.

Like a carefully arranged domino chain, one falling would topple the next, one after another until all had fallen.

Mo Yusheng had no intention of selling strange goods in the cultivation world. Even though the buyers were also from the spiritual realm, the items stocked in the shop might not suit her procurement needs.