Chapter 410: The Elder Removes His Scholar's Robe and Reveals Himself as the Hunter God, Go, Xi Xi,

Chapter 410: The Elder Removes His Scholar's Robe and Reveals Himself as the Hunter God, Go, Xi Xi, the Fledgling Eagle Leaves the Nest to Learn to Fly.

A piercing eagle's cry tore through the sky from the ninth heaven!

A crimson eagle, like a ball of flame, flapped its wings and plummeted from the heights like a falling star, tearing through the clouds to reveal majestic and awe-inspiring palace-like temple halls!

Divine Capital, the first city!

The Cloud Peak Hall.

The crimson eagle, like a meteor, smashed into the white jade square in front of the Cloud Peak Hall, and a hazy cloud of dust rose, billowing without end.

High in the sky, the eagle appeared minuscule, but on the ground, it was a colossal beast.

Purple-robed Lian Gonggong strolled out and, with a few steps, reached the crimson eagle. He fed it a precious pill, and the eagle turned and pecked at its own body, plucking out a crimson feather as fiery as fire and handing it to Lian Gonggong.

Lian Gonggong glanced at it, and his eyes revealed a look of astonishment.

After patting the eagle, he turned and hurriedly strode into the Cloud Peak Hall. Even with his swift pace, he maintained a respectful demeanor.

Inside the Cloud Peak Hall, in the main hall.

The Emperor, clad in a bright yellow robe, sat majestically, while below him, four princes listened attentively to the Emperor's teachings.

The first prince, second prince, third prince, and fourth prince... Lu Chi!

Lu Chi had gained the favor and support of the National Teacher, and his status in the Divine Capital had risen like a boat in rising water. He was no longer the weak prince who had been unloved and unwanted.

Although his cultivation was not high, the Emperor was suddenly very pleased with Lu Chi.

His words carried a sense of closeness and intimacy.

"Your Majesty, news has arrived from Qianyuan Dao City..." Lian Gonggong held the crimson eagle feather, bowed his head, and spoke respectfully.

The Emperor waved his hand, and the crimson eagle feather flew into his palm, and the entire Cloud Peak Hall fell silent.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to exhale.

They all knew that the Emperor had ordered the National Teacher to lead an expedition, uniting the powerful cultivators of various divine sects, to conquer and annihilate the Qianyuan Divine Sect.

Therefore, the crimson eagle feather must have brought military intelligence.

After reading it, the Emperor's face, a blend of divine nature and vital energy, revealed no emotion, but everyone in the hall could clearly sense the Emperor's fury in his eyes.

"Useless!"

"Two Divine Tribulations, so many top-tier experts, and even Ji Mo Li joining the battle, yet they ended up in such a predicament, failing to immediately capture Qianyuan Dao City, and then retreating eight hundred li, losing all face for the court."

The Emperor spoke coldly.

"And now they have the audacity to ask me to issue a decree to summon the old Dragon Deity of the Dragon Deity Clan!"

"How could Ji Mo Li, with his cultivation, possibly be killed on the spot? Is this how the Pacifier of Rebellion pacifies? Useless!"

The Emperor's rebuke echoed like thunder, reverberating throughout the entire room.

Everyone's hearts trembled incessantly.

The four princes held their breath, not daring to exhale.

Lu Chi, with his head lowered, heard that the Qianyuan Divine Sect had blocked the court's army and even achieved a great victory. His heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he felt a hint of joy.

But soon, Lu Chi felt the Emperor's gaze sweep over him.

"Chi'er, what do you think? The Qianyuan Divine Sect has committed such a heinous act, daring to attack the court's army and kill officials. Should they be destroyed?"

The Emperor's voice was cold and severe, and his majestic pressure reverberated within the palace, making Lu Chi's entire body feel icy cold.

Eyes swept over, and gazes fell, as if watching a joke.

Lu Chi kept his head lowered, clenching his fists, but soon, he slowly raised his head, his face calm, like a still well, without joy or sorrow.

"The dignity of Great Jing cannot be violated, and the Qianyuan Divine Sect..."

"Must be destroyed."

When Lu Chi spoke these words, his eyes were somewhat hollow.

Within the palace, the Emperor's deep laughter suddenly echoed.

It reverberated for a moment.

"Lian Gonggong, convey my decree. Allow the old Dragon Deity of the Dragon Deity Clan to enter the city."

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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The night was deep and dark like water, so thick it seemed to congeal.

The surging Grand Canal roared incessantly, as if intimidated by the army's might, constantly churning up waves.

Perhaps it was also the terrifying aura of the two Divine Tribulation experts camped in the Great Jing army that had provoked the wrath of the heavens, which then transmitted to the Grand Canal.

The night wind howled endlessly.

As the temperature dropped, snow began to swirl in the sky, cloaking the entire world in a white coat.

Xie Yun Shen, dressed in white, walked in the snowy camp, his cloth robe fluttering in the wind, clinging to his body.

Snowflakes clung to his beard, and he looked a bit lost.

Xie Yun Shen had never imagined he would face such a crushing defeat.

It was indeed a crushing defeat, although the enemy had also lost top-tier experts. Xie Yun Shen felt it in his intuition.

Although the dead were the masters of various divine sects.

Ji Mo Li had been blasted to pieces but wasn't considered dead. He had revived using the art of reincarnation, but this meant that another city's people might be slaughtered.

Xie Yun Shen didn't approve of Ji Mo Li's actions, but he didn't stop him. There was a collaboration between them.

"National Teacher, after such a defeat, do you think His Majesty will agree to our invitation for the Dragon Deity of the Dragon Deity Clan to join our forces?"

The sword-bearing guard, Ning An, followed Xie Yun Shen and asked.

"Yes, His Majesty will agree."

"His Majesty needs Li Che, and he needs to annihilate the Qianyuan Divine Sect... For this, paying a small price is insignificant."

The National Teacher, Xie Yun Shen, spoke indifferently.

"Moreover, do you think our defeat is embarrassing? The dead, Gu Chang Qing, Bai Bu Yi, and Zhao Chun Qiu, were all masters of divine sects. In reality... their deaths have little impact on the court."

The National Teacher, Xie Yun Shen, smiled and spoke nonchalantly.

Ning An was startled, then his eyes narrowed: "So... National Teacher, have you encountered this situation before?"

Xie Yun Shen shook his head: "But this is regarding His Majesty. For me, a defeat is a defeat. I did suffer a humiliating loss."

"The Netherworld... is beyond my expectations.

"And that Li Ban Sheng, oh, now he's Li Sheng Shou, truly decisive, but also truly formidable. Those Saintly Tribulations, he crossed them so effortlessly..."

Xie Yun Shen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is he really just a Horse Face?"

Xie Yun Shen already had some suspicions in his mind.

When facing tribulations, the stronger the physical body, the easier it is to overcome them, especially for Saintly Tribulations. In such heavenly tribulations, a robust physical body holds a significant advantage.

Xie Yun Shen shook his head, his gaze deepening.

"The first battle of the Mountain-Splitting Sect must succeed..."

He exhaled.

Xie Yun Shen's face carried a hint of melancholy.

"Tian Can Di Que... How could he betray us?"

"The only possibility of betrayal is that Tian Can Di Que was dragged into that Netherworld, Fengdu. At that time, the King Yama of the Netherworld might have convinced Tian Can Di Que..."

"Could the Netherworld know Tian Can Di Que's origins?"

Xie Yun Shen narrowed his eyes.

The Netherworld, a highly mysterious force.

With no traceable origins, no past to uncover, it seemed to emerge from nothingness, representing the abyss and the underworld...

Murder and slaughter were the Netherworld's main theme. Throughout its existence, the slaughter never ceased.

Brutality, slaughter, madness, and death were the feelings the Netherworld had always evoked.

"Senior, the Netherworld is most adept at assassination... I beseech you to pay extra attention."

Xie Yun Shen suddenly thought of something.

His body abruptly turned bone-chillingly cold.

He hurriedly bowed towards a direction in the void, sincerely saying, "I understand."

"Rest assured, my Dao Essence remains with you, and I guarantee your safety."

A faint voice echoed from somewhere in the rippling void.

Xie Yun Shen had the assurance of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, but he still felt a sense of unease.

Reflecting on the Netherworld's actions, Xie Yun Shen couldn't help but think of the Divine Capital, where Ji Guifei had died a gruesome death.

His body instantly turned cold.

"Assassination..."

"Will the Netherworld come to assassinate me?"

"Would they dare?!"

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...

Uniting the Heaven and Earth Fortune was, in fact, an absolute necessity.

Even the Heaven-Bounding Temple had failed in its heyday, occupying half the world and suppressing the imperial dynasty to the point of suffocation. What formidable power was that?

Li Che did not believe that the Heaven-Bounding Temple had failed to unite the Heaven and Earth Fortune.

But in the end, the Heaven-Bounding Temple still met its demise.

There must have been some force that he, for now, couldn't fathom, that had suppressed the Heaven-Bounding Temple.

If Li Che wanted to protect the Heaven-Origin Divine Sect, seize the fortune of the Divine Sects, and even take the Imperial Fortune, he would undoubtedly encounter such a force.

"So, I must become stronger."

Li Che sighed.

However, as he thought about it, Li Che couldn't help but touch his head...

How could he, like Xi Xi, have such a rebellious streak? He, Li Che, was a simple and honest woodcarver!

Over the next few days, Li Che devoted his time to his daughter, Xi Xi, and Zhang Ya, accompanying them on their adventures.

Whatever Xi Xi wanted, Li Che and Zhang Ya would agree to.

If Xi Xi craved braised meat, Zhang Ya would immediately start cooking. If she wanted to go shopping, Li Che and Zhang Ya would take her to the long street of Qianyuan Dao City.

They cherished the moments spent together as a family.

Li Che told Zhang Ya about sending Xi Xi out for training.

But to Li Che's surprise, as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Ya, like Fang Hanshu, expressed the same opinion.

Or perhaps, Fang Hanshu had already discussed this with Zhang Ya during Li Che's seclusion.

"Xi Xi is indeed different from ordinary seven-year-olds. She's a genius, a child prodigy, a young dragon leader..."

"With her current strength, there are very few in the martial world who can match her..."

Li Che comforted Zhang Ya.

"Husband, I know, I understand all this. But I can't help but feel reluctant to let Xi Xi go... After all, she's still so young, and she's going out into the martial world. What if she gets hungry, or cold, or bullied? What can we do? We, as her parents, won't be by her side, and we're so far away that we can't help her."

As Zhang Ya spoke, her voice choked with emotion.

Li Che rubbed Zhang Ya's head and embraced her, letting her lean on his shoulder.

Although many of Zhang Ya's worries were unfounded, weren't these the very concerns and anxieties parents felt for their children venturing out into the world?

"Don't worry, don't forget your husband's abilities. I will always protect Xi Xi."

Li Che smiled.

Zhang Ya lifted her head, her eyes slightly red. "But if..."

"What if the Heaven-Origin Divine Sect fails to survive this tribulation and is destroyed by the court? What if we die, what will happen to do with Xi Xi?"

Zhang Ya bit her red lips.

Li Che felt a moment of dizziness.

Death?

Could he die?

He couldn't help but think of Xi Xi eating the birthday noodles the boss had cooked for her, and the tears streaming down her face.

By then, Xi Xi would no longer have her father and mother.

So...

Could he die?

Li Che's gaze suddenly turned resolute.

"Don't worry, it won't happen..."

He would strive to change everything, to become stronger, to ensure Xi Xi never becomes an orphan!

Zhang Ya seemed to sense Li Che's unwavering determination and shivered slightly.

She silently hugged her husband's arm.

She believed he could do it.

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...

After spending about three days with Xi Xi, Zhang Ya began packing for Xi Xi's journey. But Xi Xi wasn't the only one going out into the martial world; three companions would join her.

Jin Taishui and Yun E were definite companions, as Jin Taishui was Xi Xi's servant and had vowed to protect her.

As for Zhou Peng, he was from a thousand-year-old clan and had made a request after finding Fang Hanshu.

These clans also wanted to leave a legacy for their descendants. Of course, they had their own plans: to align themselves closely with the Heaven-Origin Junior Sect. If the Heaven-Origin Divine Sect were to be annihilated, then so be it. But if it survived this imperial suppression, they would have to reconsider.

Most of the time, thousand-year-old clans needed to choose sides and place their bets.

Between the court and the Heaven-Origin Divine Sect, they chose the latter without hesitation.

Li Che had once again entered seclusion, not a true seclusion, but a time for planning an assassination.

The target was Xie Yun Shen.

"Xie Yun Shen is quite clever. If he could be transformed into a Bound Deity, it would be great. However, his strength is a bit weak, and if he becomes a Bound Deity, he might become foolish."

"But after strengthening the body of a Bound Deity, he could regain his intelligence."

"As for talent, I, Li Che, have always been open to all."

"The Netherworld welcomes you. In Fengdu, we will provide you with accommodations."

Li Che gave a faint smile.

Of course, despite the smile, Li Che didn't take this assassination lightly.

After all, within the imperial army, there were two Divine Tribulation Cultivators, and one of them was undoubtedly protecting Xie Yun Shen at all times.

Previously, Li Che had faced the terrifying pressure from Zhao Beidou, a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, and he could clearly feel the suppression of the Heaven and Earth Fortune.

That suppression was still fresh in his memory. Now, with his strength greatly increased, facing a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, if he were to detonate the Eighth Mystic Gate Divine Seed, he might still have a chance in battle!

But this was Li Che's ultimate trump card, as detonating the Eighth Mystic Gate Divine Seed and opening the eight gates came at a great cost.

However, it was still worth a try.

With Li Che's current physical strength, although he had reached the pinnacle of Martial Saints, detonating the eight mystic gates, a legendary state, would still cause his body to shatter and completely annihilate.

Any other person would likely face life and death in such a situation.

But when pushed to the brink, Li Che was willing to take the risk.

Because he was the Ink City Sovereign, and he had a Sovereign Avatar! He had the entire Ink City to bear the consequences!

"Three days... that should be enough."

Li Che took out the Netherworld Divine Exchange Mirror.

[King Yama: Prepare for action]



[Bull Demon: Received]



[Horse Face: Received]



[Divine Monkey: Received]



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[Old Fang: Okay]



[Cat Face: Received!!! You ruined the formation!!!]



[Old Fang: Are you teaching me?]



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Li Che twitched his mouth.

Scholars are always so temperamental.

Putting away the Netherworld Divine Exchange Mirror, he couldn't be bothered with the bickering between Cat Face and Old Fang, who were like lit gunpowder, ready to explode at the slightest provocation.

With just a glance, Li Che knew that Cat Face had read too little and couldn't compete with the vast knowledge of the scholars.

He raised his hand and touched his brow.

It was as if sound waves were vibrating, and the Heaven Earth Chessboard soared into the clouds, spreading out. In silence, a projection of Li Che's Ink City Sovereign Avatar appeared beside him.

The Ink City Sovereign Avatar could unleash nearly ninety percent of Li Che's strength.

Most of the time, Li Che kept the Sovereign Avatar within Ink City as a precaution.

After all, only within Ink City could the Sovereign Avatar help Li Che bear the consequences of his actions.

But this time...

As Li Che initiated the mission, he also planned to send Xi Xi and the other children out of the Qianyuan Dao City area.

So, he needed to handle two tasks simultaneously.

For this assassination, Li Che didn't intend to keep it a secret. He wanted to make a big show.

The Sovereign Avatar donned the Bull Demon Mask, and its aura immediately surged, with golden qi and blood swirling around it!

Li Che's heart moved, and he raised his hand to touch his brow. It was as if a Dao Fruit's energy was being plucked from his body and transferred into the Sovereign Avatar.

Instantly, within the Sovereign Avatar's chest, a projection of a Dao Fruit slowly condensed.

In fact, with the Immortal in Painting's Dao Fruit, Li Che's Ink City Sovereign Avatar could condense three projections, giving Li Che three lives.

Within Ink City, Li Che had two more Sovereign Avatars sitting in meditation, but they were not activated.

Because once activated, they would divide his strength. Originally, one Sovereign Avatar was equivalent to ninety percent of his strength, but with three activated simultaneously, each would only be equivalent to sixty or seventy percent, and the help they provided in bearing consequences would also be significantly less.

The best effect was to activate them one by one.

Anyway, leaving two Sovereign Avatars in Ink City was like keeping two lives as a backup.

The Sovereign Avatar with the Bull Demon Mask also gained the blessing of the Lion Elephant Vajra Fruit. As the Sleeping Dragon Elephant rotated, its aura immediately reached an extreme.

Then, the entire person was wrapped in a black robe and shot out, crashing into the night like a hawk, disappearing in an instant.

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Boom!!!

The Li Che Sovereign Avatar, wearing the Bull Demon Mask, shot out like a cannonball and landed on the Grand Canal.

The black shirt fluttered, and the water surged, instantly twisted and evaporated by the powerful qi and blood.

Beneath the mask, his eyes were cold, with faint golden smoke swirling.

The Sleeping Dragon Elephant rotated, like ancient bell waves vibrating.

With the projection of a Dao Fruit, it was like having a child Dao Fruit, allowing the characteristics of the Dao Fruit to be perfected.

In fact, the infiltration effect of this Sovereign Avatar was the same as Li Che's original body.

This was because they both infiltrated using the Sleeping Dragon Elephant's concealment.

Li Che didn't know if the Sleeping Dragon Elephant characteristic of the Lion Elephant Vajra Fruit at the LV6 rank could escape the perception of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator.

However, it was always worth a try.

Bang!!!

The Grand Canal was surging with waves, raging and roaring, as huge waves rose to the sky.

And the Bull Demon strode through the waves, following the tide.

The entire person was like a cannonball, rapidly moving on the Grand Canal with great momentum, but it didn't attract anyone's attention.

Following the Grand Canal, the Bull Demon strode through the waves for eight hundred li.

Slowly, the Bull Demon's movements slowed down.

Because the location of the imperial army's camp was now in sight, with flames soaring into the sky and a well-disciplined army patrolling in formation, their armor exuding a chilling aura.

Compared to the Divine Guard Army of Qianyuan Dao City, they were more rigorous and spirited.

Under the Bull Demon Mask, Li Che's Sovereign Avatar's eyes gleamed.

However, just as he was about to go ashore.

Li Che's Sovereign Avatar suddenly stopped.

He looked down at the Grand Canal beneath him, with its waters surging and rolling.

Dimly, a gigantic dark dragon shadow appeared beneath the river.

The Dragon King Clan's Dragon Sons who had come to aid the imperial court...

Were hiding in the Grand Canal!

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Fang Hanshu Peak.

The Grand Elder's courtyard.

Fang Hanshu stroked his beard and smiled proudly, closing the Netherworld Divine Exchange Mirror.

"You dare to curse at me?"

"I am a scholar of the Dajing Dynasty, a top-ranking scholar in the imperial examinations. How dare you argue with me, you little cat face? How laughable!"

"Fang Hanshu was well aware of who the Netherworld Cat Face was, and he felt even more that he couldn't lose out in a verbal battle.

As the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, how could he be outdone by a mere disciple in a war of words?

Fortunately, the Cat Face... stuttered and couldn't come up with any clever insults.

But Fang Hanshu had already used countless variations of insults, many of which the foolish Cat Face probably couldn't even understand.

'Cat Face...'

'Can this even be considered one of the Netherworld's most dangerous? More like a Netherworld rookie.'

'Not as good as this old man.'

'Wuu... Should this old man also get a Netherworld's most dangerous mask?'

Fang Hanshu stroked his beard, and his Scholar's Robe billowed in the wind.

Suddenly, he sensed something.

'They've started?'

'As expected of the Netherworld, their actions... truly are swift.'

'But this is a professional assassination.'

Fang Hanshu smiled.

Then, his eyes flickered with a mysterious light.

He took out a Heaven Earth Jade and gently tapped it with his finger.

The next moment, a mask appeared within the jade.

He glanced at the direction of Taibai Peak and pouted.

'Forget it...'

'For the sake of the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, this old man has truly worried himself to death.'

He spread his fingers and grabbed the mask, then rolled his beard into the mask and slowly placed it over his face.

His Scholar's Robe rippled, and he suddenly transformed into a black-robed figure.

Buzz—

As he stood up, the surrounding space seemed to be cut into pieces, fragmented...

And he, as a whole, crashed into the cut space and disappeared without a trace.

Only the low voices in the courtyard remained, accompanied by the swirling snowflakes, echoing in the air.

'Hunter God...'

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Li Che changed into an embroidered golden lotus robe.

He exhaled.

Standing up, he walked out of the study.

In the courtyard, snow was flying in all directions.

Zhang Wei held onto Xi Xi, and beside her were Jin Taishui, Zhou Peng, and Yun E, three children who were no longer young.

Only the seven-year-old Xi Xi still looked relatively young.

Their travel bags were all stored inside the Heaven Earth Jade.

Mu Po appeared, and she seemed to know that the children were going on a journey. With a hint of heartache, she shared with them the precautions for traveling in the jianghu, as she had once stepped into the jianghu with high expectations when she was young.

Nie Yang held onto Li Chengzhou, standing quietly in the courtyard. Li Chengzhou looked on with a mix of envy and sorrow. Nie Yang had asked Li Chengzhou if he wanted to join them on their journey, but Li Chengzhou politely declined.

He knew he was too weak and would only be a burden.

'Are you all packed?'

Li Che smiled.

'When you go out to train, you should look the part. The jianghu is very dangerous, so you must be careful and not easily trust others... Don't be careless just because you have high cultivation.'

Li Che also gave many reminders, just like Zhang Wei.

'As for your training route, you can decide, but to prevent you from being aimless, your father has something for you to take along as an exchange, which can also be considered a training task.'

Li Che rubbed Xi Xi's head.

Then, he took out a Heaven Earth Jade and handed it to Xi Xi.

'Inside this Heaven Earth Jade are the mechanisms needed by the True Martial Sect Patriarch, Stone Master Shi. I promised him, but with the chaos in the Divine City, we left early, and these mechanisms couldn't be delivered to him.'

'You will deliver these mechanisms to the Stone Master on my behalf.'

Li Che said.

Xi Xi's eyes lit up at his words.

Her small chest pounded with excitement.

'Father, rest assured. Leave this task to Xi Xi. Xi Xi will definitely complete it perfectly!'

'This is the task your father has given you, so you won't be like headless flies, wandering aimlessly in the jianghu.'

'If you truly don't know where to go, then go to Mystic Pass to deliver the mechanisms... Do you understand?'

Xi Xi nodded repeatedly, and in the distance, Jin Taishui, Yun E, and Zhou Peng also hurriedly nodded.

'In five years... no matter how your training goes, you must return to the Divine Sect. Understand?'

Li Che said solemnly.

Xi Xi nodded in assurance upon hearing this.

As for Zhou Peng and Yun E, they pursed their lips. Five years... would the Divine Sect still exist?

Would they...

Be able to return? Although they were children, they were from a thousand-year-old clan, and their minds were mature. They naturally understood the current situation.

Elder Li and the clan wanted to send them away, most likely to preserve the seeds of the Divine Sect...

'Let's go.'

Li Che took a deep breath.

'Master, do you need me to follow?' The Golden Furry Dog couldn't help but speak up.

He really liked Xi Xi, and after spending time with her, he had developed a fondness for the young girl.

'No need. They're going out to train, not on vacation.'

Li Che said indifferently.

With Li Che personally protecting them, was there a need for the Golden Furry Dog? Could the Golden Furry Dog's disguise compare to Li Che's? Did Li Che really want to let Xi Xi go out to train? Li Che could appear by his daughter's side at any time, protecting her safety, which was far better than a hundred Golden Furry Dogs! The Golden Furry Dog was such an obvious target that it would immediately expose Xi Xi and the other children to danger.

'Get ready, we're about to set off. Come closer.'

Li Che shouted.

Xi Xi, Jin Taishui, Yun E, and Zhou Peng gathered around Li Che.

The next moment, Li Che's divinity spread, and in his hand, a Thunderbolt Chess Piece appeared.

'Mother...'

Xi Xi stood tightly by Li Che's side, and as they were truly about to set off on their journey.

Xi Xi couldn't hold back her tears, which flowed down like a river. As she wiped her tears, she called out.

'Hey... Go, Xi Xi... Go and become strong, grow up, and become a source of pride for your parents.'

'A young eagle... must eventually leave its parents' nest to learn to fly.'

Zhang Wei's eyes also turned red.

Li Che gently patted Xi Xi's head.

The next moment, he clenched his fist around the Thunderbolt Chess Piece.

The space distorted...

Xi Xi's cries grew louder as she stared at the distorted space and her mother, Zhang Wei, whose figure gradually became blurred as she waved goodbye...

Her tears stained her face like windblown ink.

This chapter was particularly challenging to write, and the author is feeling dizzy after writing seven thousand words. I'll continue tomorrow. Please support with monthly tickets, recommendations, and follows. Thank you, and good night!"

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