Li Che sounded the alarm.
Xi Xi, that girl... Does she have to bag a yellow chick every ti she shows off?!
Lu Yao was also silently watching the scene.
Suddenly, he kind of wanted to take back what he had said to Nan Lihuo.
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...
The news of Young Prince Ji Moli's frustrated homage at the mountain spread quickly throughout Golden Light Prefecture City.
That homage was a grand affair.
It was launched with pomp by a Great Grandmaster, agitating the entire city, but in the end, it concluded in a dramatic fashion.
Young Prince Ji Moli was actually pinned to the ground and brutally beaten by a Divine Child recently taken in by Nan Lihuo. He was beaten to a swollen nose and a bruised face!
If it were not for the presence of a Great Grandmaster, the Young Prince would not even have been able to descend from Golden Light Peak.
It was a terrible sight!
The remaining four major families of Golden Light Prefecture were silent, their Divine Minister ancestors had not expected Ji Haihui to lose.
Even among Divine Children, there are disparities.
But this gap was supposed to be between Xi Xi and the Young Prince.
One was a Divine Child from the small place of Fei Lei City, the other bore the renowned bloodline of the Martial Saint, an illustrious heir to the Prince of Pacifying Chaos!
The two were not even on the sa level.
Golden Light Prefecture was rocked, word spread far and wide.
However, various powers were clever, keeping the news under wraps, not overly publicizing the matter.
City Lord's Mansion.
Su Huaili sealed the doors of the City Lord's Mansion, his face stern and unsightly.
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He had not gone to Golden Light Peak because his conflict with Nan Lihuo was well known, so Su Huaili refrained from going.
But Su Huaili had never imagined that the Young Prince's homage would fail; he thought it would serve to dampen the zeal of the Golden Light Sub-sect.
"That damn girl... How is it possible?"
Su Huaili's eyes narrowed.
Xue Dufu, the one-ard Great Grandmaster, sat in the courtyard with a cold face, his qi and blood churning, killing intent boiling.
Ever since he returned from Golden Light Peak, the Young Prince had locked himself in his room, not taking a single step outside.
This caused so turmoil in Xue Dufu's heart, worrying that the Young Prince might have developed so psychological shadow.
How would the Prince view him?
Xue Dufu's heart sank continuously, along with the oppressive atmosphere in the courtyard, which kept rising.
Su Huaili's expression changed, feeling a bit oppressed, the aura of a Great Grandmaster indeed terrifying.
"Let's wait until the Temple God Resonance is over... At this critical mont, if we harm that girl, the Divine Sect may have an excuse to stop the Temple God Resonance eting, and then the purpose of the Young Prince's visit will be aningless," Su Huaili said in a deep voice.
He was worried that the Great Grandmaster Xue Dufu intended to take drastic asures to capture or even kill Li Nuanxi.
That would ruin everything.
Xue Dufu gave him a glance and said coldly, "Catching that girl won't be easy, with two Divine Elent True Persons protecting her, is it that simple to seize her?"
"Unless..."
Xue Dufu stopped speaking midway.
Su Huaili's heart stirred, knowing the Young Prince surely had another card up his sleeve.
But he did not ask further.
"Let's wait until the Temple God Resonance is over..."
"Everything must ensure that the Young Prince can inherit the legacy during the Temple God Resonance," Su Huaili spoke sternly.
Xue Dufu nodded, turned his head to look towards the tightly shut room.
This matter...
It was a blow to the Young Prince, but if he could overco this threshold...
The Young Prince's ntality would transform, possibly developing a resilient spirit, which is of utmost importance for future cultivation.
A Great Grandmaster's desire to condense his Martial Dao Will is closely linked to his spirit.
At this very mont.
Inside the room.
Young Prince Ji Haihui frantically grabbed his own hair, his purple eyes bizarrely flickering.
His clothes were disheveled, hair a ss, face pale.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he felt like his psyche was about to crumble.
Because...
He discovered a large portion of his Divinity's purple qi seed to have been chopped away...
His bloodline talent for Divinity's purple qi had plumted!
"How could this be?"
"It was I who intended to siphon Li Nuanxi's Divinity's purple qi, why... how could this happen?!"
Could it be that Li Nuanxi also possessed the power to siphon Divinity's purple qi?
Ji Haihui was crazed, the more he thought, the more confused he beca.
His eyes filled with anger, blood-red rage, unwillingness, and humiliation accumulated.
After all, just a five-year-old child couldn't control his emotions of joy and anger.
His tears stread down, lips trembling, the pride he arrived with now gone.
"Li Nuanxi!"
A low roar ca from the Young Prince.
Like a child who had been spoiled and held high on a pedestal normally, now frenzied after having been severely beaten.
However, he soon cald down.
He soothed his own emotions.
"That girl... has bloodline talent too?"
"Father said that Divine Children born around the Mysterious Temple are not to be underestimated... Now I have truly seen it.
"But..."
"I still have a chance!"
Ji Haihui suddenly looked up, his purple eyes filled with bloodlust and madness.
The childishness on his face twisted into frenzy.
"Li Nuanxi..."
"I so like you!"
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The Young Prince's homage thus concluded and ended.
Li Che took Xi Xi back to the small courtyard on Zheng Lei Peak.
The Grandmaster homage resonated with the entire Divine Sect, and both Zhang Ya and Old Chen naturally sensed it, their hearts inevitably tensed.
Seeing Xi Xi return unscathed, Zhang Ya finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xi Xi, quick! Let mother see if you are hurt..." Zhang Ya hurriedly called out.
Xi Xi trotted over with her little short legs.
With a pout and small fists raised, she complained, "Mother, look, Xi Xi almost got scraped, it hurt so much! Eh? How co the wound is gone..."
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