"Hmm?"
Zi Qianjing furrowed his brow, and after a long mont, he relaxed, chuckling softly, "I see. You used a secret recipe to forcibly elevate your strength from Tian Yuan to Spiritual Elent, and the price you paid is most of your lifespan."
When a Martial Artist reaches Spiritual Elent, they can live for a thousand years. However, Yuan Luoxin’s lifespan remains at Tian Yuan, and because he forcibly increased his strength, it cuts his seven hundred years of Tian Yuan lifespan by half...
Thus, nothing cos without a price; if you want to gain strength, you must pay a sufficient cost!
Having his secret revealed by Zi Qianjing, Yuan Luoxin sneered coldly, "So what? At least I’ve gained strength, and... I can indulge in pleasures!"
"No!" Zi Qianjing shook his head, "Because your lifespan will end today! I absolutely will not let you threaten Shu Ning, so there can only be one confrontation between us."
Boom!
The powerful aura burst forth from Yuan Luoxin’s body, and he laughed twice, then leaped up from his seat, confronting Zi Qianjing.
"Boy, you’re quite bold for soone so young to utter such arrogance. Since that’s the case, let teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents!"
Suddenly, the surrounding temperature plumted.
The man’s gaze turned icy, staring straight at Yuan Luoxin, "You should never have ntioned my parents!"
His parents are his reverse scale, those who violate it, die!
"Hmph!"
Yuan Luoxin dismissed it, his aura pressing towards Zi Qianjing, yet facing the formidable pressure, Zi Qianjing raised his hand lightly, easily dispelling it.
"Brat, take my move!"
Yuan Luoxin’s face suddenly transford, and he swung his palm, wrapped in layers of red flas, towards Zi Qianjing’s head.
Watching the opponent’s attack, Zi Qianjing gently lifted the corner of his lips and slowly raised his hand...
Boom!
Mighty flas surged from around him, instantly obliterating the entire hall. Yuan Luoxin’s body staggered back and crashed heavily to the ground.
He widened his eyes in shock, staring at the silver-clad figure approaching him.
"Do you know why you lost so quickly?" Zi Qianjing smiled slowly, "Because using external ans to enhance strength can never match that obtained through one’s own cultivation, so any Spiritual Elent Martial Artist can defeat you effortlessly with a single move..."
"No!!!"
Yuan Luoxin scread bitterly, his body trembling violently.
This ti, he lost, and lost terribly, without any dignity...
The Su Family father and daughter were stunned. In their eyes, the powerful as a god Yuan Family Patriarch was defeated in seconds by a man?
This... this is too exaggerated...
"Young Master Zi?" Shu Ning stared blankly at the man’s handso profile, suddenly recalling a figure in her mind.
Mu Ruyue!
Indeed, whether in aura or various aspects, this man resembles her too much, but Mu Ruyue is not yet thirty, how could she have a son in his twenties?
This must be her imagination...
Shu Ning shook her head, turning her gaze to the dumbfounded Su Family parents, a mocking curve appearing at her lips...
"This... this Young Master."
Su Zhen regained his composure and said obsequiously, "It’s all a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding. Do you like Shu Ning? If you do, I will marry her to you..."
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