Chapter 167: You?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Then cry louder.” Qiao Mu flung Qiao Cong away.
The boy crashed loudly next to Qiao Yingchun, causing her to jump up like a grasshopper and release a piercing shriek.
“Shut up,” Qiao Mu harshly berated.
Qiao Yingchun’s eyes were wide open with fright. She instantly muted herself, but she ceaselessly trembled and subconsciously clutched her mouth with her hands.
W-why was this child so t-terrifying?
“Stop,” Qiao Mu aloofly said and ambled toward Madam née Li.
She looked up at her swollen cheeks and mouth, an icy glint radiating from her eyes. “Your son wanted to kill me.”
“He should be dead.”
“What do you want?” Madam née Li feebly squeezed out, her mouth aching.
A chilly feeling crawled up her back, and she felt like she was submerged inside an ice pit.
She regretted it. Why did she have to provoke this child? She had already realized back in Qiaotou Village that this child might be young, but she was not to be trifled with.
“In consideration of my father, I’ll spare his life.” Qiao Mu chillingly glanced at Madam née Li. “Only this time. Just this…”
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard Qiao Cong’s aggravated scream.
“Master! Master, Master!!!”
Qiao Cong launched himself toward an approaching figure and bawled his eyes out. He pointed at Qiao Mu in rage. “She wants to kill me! This little b*tch wants to kill me! Master! Master, save me!”
“My disciple, be calm.” The newer was middle-aged and wore the uniform of the Daybreak Sect. His eyes sharply turned to Qiao Mu. “You have quite the nerve, child! State your name and origin!”
Qiao Mu raised her brows and scoffed. “I hit the young one, and the old one es leaping out boisterously! How protective of your pride!”
“You little imp, you speak without any manners! You truly deserve a beating,” the middle-aged man angrily said with a dark face.
“You want to beat me?” Qiao Mu indifferently swept her eyes over his square face. Then, her voice slightly raised and contained a vicious current. “You?”
“Uncle-Master Bi, you aren’t her match. Retreat quickly.” Duan Yue really wanted to kill these trouble-causing sect mates.
They came running toward the little girl with their life on a silver platter one after another. Did they really think he had enough magnetite to pay their exorbitant ‘ransom’?
“Duan Yue, you are the disciple of our Daybreak Sect’s Sect Master, the number one star of our sect’s younger generation. Yet, how can you stand by and do nothing when you see your little junior brother bullied?” Uncle-Master Bi turned to Duan Yue and angrily chided him with an “I’m very disappointed in you” expression.
“That’s not it, Uncle-Master Bi, this matter…”
“Say no more. Little girl, let me see how incredible you are. You must know that there’s always someone better out there, you will suffer in the future for how conceited you are…”
Bang! Qiao Mu sent a flying stomp to the ground in front of Uncle-Master Bi.
Immediately, a crater was formed on the ground, and cracks started appearing from the center, spreading outward like a spiderweb.
Uncle-Master Bi’s pupils contracted. The power behind this stomp exceeded his expectations.
It also exceeded the expectations of everyone else present. The laymen watched for fun while the professionals watched for the methodology. The three mentors from the Mystic Cultivator Association gasped sharply and their eyes glittered as they watched the swiftly moving child before them.
After the stomp, Qiao Mu did not give Uncle-Master Bi any chance to react and leaped up, rapidly shooting toward him.
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