Fuh Qingyang’s face was about to turn as black as charcoal, and Fuh Xueei’s wailing echoed in his ears, making him tremble with anger.
Fuh Xueei wasn’t severely injured, but the residual spiritual power of a Middle Stage Concentrating God cultivator still had so attack power. Plus, with Chu Qianyan’s restriction, Fuh Xueei couldn’t actively defend and took the full brunt of the spiritual power damage.
Her originally flawless face was now pitch black, unrecognizable.
Her long hair suffered more; most of the strands hanging down were burned off, with a bald patch on top of her head.
She was wearing a vestnt robe that could resist water and fire, so her body wasn’t much hard, but her face and hair were in a sorry state.
"Pfft..." Ye Ci couldn’t help but make a sound, knowing it was inappropriate and hurriedly said with an awkward expression, "Sorry, I let out a fart, don’t mind it."
Qiann Yan: "..."
From the original owner’s mories, Qiann Yan knew the fourth disciple was a free-spirited person, but she didn’t expect her to be so nonchalant regardless of the situation.
Among the six disciples, the one who died the quickest and cleanest was Ye Ci.
She died by self-destruction. At the ti of her death, the original owner had already failed the Heavenly Tribulation, aning the only person who could protect her was no longer in the world.
Wux Hengyu and Nie Hu’s deaths had greatly impacted her.
Even though she devoted herself to cultivation for years to seek revenge, she was still no match for Fuh Qingyang and his daughter. In the end, she chose a mutual destruction path, self-detonating with Fuh Xueei in her embrace.
Decisive and fearless!
However, Fuh Xueei was laden with magical treasures, and even though she suffered serious injuries, they couldn’t take her down with them.
Fuh Xueei glared at Ye Ci with a vicious expression, but Ye Ci unapologetically rolled her eyes at her.
She had nothing to fear in the world, and now with her master backing her, she was even more fearless. So what if Fuh Xueei glared at her?
"Don’t glare at my fourth," Qiann Yan tightened her grip, making Fuh Xueei grunt and quickly avert her gaze.
Ye Ci hastily feigned a fearful expression, making Fuh Xueei tremble with rage.
Damn, damn, damn, so damn hateful! Chu Qianyan is hateful, Ye Ci is hateful, all these people are too hateful.
Yet, Fuh Xueei could only curse them in her heart.
Qiann Yan wasn’t afraid to anger Fuh Xueei. The angrier, the better; it would give her more opportunities to openly kill the person.
As the Peak Master of Mystical Moon Sect, she had to be slightly considerate of her actions.
Of course, if Fuh Xueei were in the Secret Realm, she’d find a chance to kill her.
However, Fuh Xueei lacked nothing, and every ti she entered the Secret Realm, she was accompanied by countless experts, making it really hard to find an opportunity.
"Peak Master Chu, my daughter is injured, could you release her?" Fuh Qingyang realized that today there was no way Chu Qianyan would compromise. The other party’s mindset had advanced significantly, and even with the Chu Family present, there was nothing they could do.
Damn it, clearly Chu Qianyan had always been restrained by the Chu Family. By logic, breaking through such a mindset should be extrely difficult.
Could it be that she stumbled upon so fortuitous encounter?
In the cultivation world, anything is possible, so perhaps...
"Master Fuh, I rely restricted your daughter. You were the one who acted," Qiann Yan said. "I don’t care how you discipline your daughter, but considering what your daughter did to our Mystical Moon Sect, have you thought about agreeing to compensation?"
"Peak Master Chu, half a million top-grade spirit stones is too much," Fuh Qingyang conceded a bit, realizing that he was losing ground and that persisting further would only embarrass himself.
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