Chapter 3723: Chapter 1805: Qianshi_3
The old man unexpectedly spoke, cupping his fists towards the mid-air: “Who are you, and why do you disturb the quiet cultivation of and my granddaughter?”
Still pretending?
Jin Ren smirked, crossing his arms without saying a word.
“Who are you, co down!”
The little girl also pointed her sword skyward, her gem-like eyes filled with anger, evidently upset about being looked down upon from such a height.
Sothing’s off.
Jin Ren sensed sothing strange.
This doesn’t seem like they can’t see …
His pupils suddenly dilated, recalling that his true body had once been affected by a “Reverse Inheritance” spell from the Cursed Yin, but could this even affect his second true body?
His Vanishing Technique combined with Independence not only failed to accomplish “stealth”, but instead made him more conspicuous, seen by the grandfather and granddaughter?
Jin Ren wasn’t flustered, he openly and cheerfully dispelled the Vanishing Technique and Independence, laughed heartily, and said:
“It takes ten years to grow trees, but a hundred years to nurture people.”
What…?
The little girl was montarily stunned.
The elder heard these enigmatic words, a trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes.
He watched as the intruder transford from a blurry phantom into a real person dressed in a Star Robe, his entire body tensing up.
Then the peeper smirked, speaking with a smile:
“I happened to pass by this area, saw fog rising from the lake’s heart, found so inspiration, and so I waded over, approaching this cool pavilion.”
“I ant no disturbance, if there has been any offence, I hope for your forgiveness.”
The words were spoken appropriately, and both the little girl and the elder hesitated, but it was apparent that the focus was not on the content of his speech, but elsewhere.
“Your surna is Dao?” the little girl withdrew her sword to ask.
Jin Ren was taken aback, but didn’t answer, instead he chuckled and countered with: “Could I not have the surna Dao?”
The little girl was left speechless, frowning, lowering her head, muttering to herself: “People with the surna Dao shouldn’t be provoked, this is troubleso, how could there just happen to be soone surnad Dao…”
Jin Ren appeared pensive.
Unlike other Emperor Realms, isn’t the Qianshi Emperor Realm entirely composed of Dao Clan mbers?
Here, those with the surna Dao, whether direct lineage or collateral, stand a cut above others, not to be provoked by outsiders, yet outsiders are allowed to exist?
“Are you nad Keke?” Jin Ren inquired.
The little girl wore an expression of pride, just about to speak, but the elder beside her stopped her, cupping his fists to say:
“Ah, it’s Brother Dao, I’ve long admired you.”
“My granddaughter and I have been blessed by the Qianshi Dao, cultivating quietly here, the Qianshi Temple has also permitted this area to be under our control for thirty years without disturbance.”
“What brings Brother Dao here?”
Jin Ren squinted, the elder’s words were informative, but not exhaustive.
He didn’t reply, instead eyed the little girl, continued to ask: “Are you nad Keke?”
This ti the elder couldn’t stop it.
The little princess puffed out her chest, proudly replied: “Yes!”
“What’s your surna?”
The little princess deflated, her eyes flickering, her face showing terror, gaze shifting fearfully to the elder beside her.
The elder cupped his fists, maintaining composure: “Of the Liu Family from Chenglin.”
Jin Ren appeared to mutter to himself: “Rao Keke…”
The little girl’s complexion imdiately turned pale, she shrank behind the elder, clinging to his leg in alarm and said:
“My surna is Liu!”
“My na is Liu Keke!”
“I am the thirty-seventh generation descendant of the Liu Family from Chenglin, though my Liu family has been destroyed, I will lead the Liu Family from Chenglin back to glory with this sword in my hand!”
The elder opened his mouth, trying to cover the little girl’s mouth, but it was too late.
Jin Ren asked: “What is Rao Yaoyao to you?”
The little girl’s eyes lit up, half erged from behind the elder, delightedly asked: “You know my aunt?”
She suddenly rembered sothing, the light vanished from her eyes.
She shrank back behind the elder, clutching the hem of his robe, her body trembling, tears as large as beans fell, “Grandpa Liu, did I say sothing wrong again…”
The elder sighed, gently rubbed the little girl’s head, without saying anything.
Jin Ren also sighed, the Wurao Emperor Realm, one generation worse than the last, perhaps this is destiny?
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