Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1453
Chapter 1453: Chapter 1442: This Youngster, He's Just a Martial Arts Maniac_1 Chapter 1453: Chapter 1442: This Youngster, He's Just a Martial Arts Maniac_1 “Stinky brat, I am an ancient divine sword.”
Evilbane Sword Spirit became angry again when he saw that he was being ignored, “If you dare to treat me like a shovel for prying off scales again, I'll break your legs.”
“Ahem.”
Mu Fan sighed helplessly, formed a sword gesture, and withdrew the Divine Sword.
“Mu Fan, why did you stop?”
Lin Ruize happened to be by his side and was surprised.
“I suddenly had an inspiration. You guys go ahead and pry, I'll practice my sword techniques.”
Mu Fan's eyes flashed, he found an excuse and jumped off the three-eyed giant lizard's body, rushing into the sea.
“Swoosh!”
He swung his sword vigorously while waist-deep in seawater.
Where the sword light passed, the sea water rolled and waves rose several feet high.
“This kid, he's a martial arts maniac.”
Lin Ruize followed the sound and marveled, “He's even thinking about practicing sword techniques while prying off scales!”
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”
As they spoke, Mu Fan slashed out another sword, splitting the sword light into eight, increasing the power exponentially.
Eight streams of sharp sword light crisscrossed, cutting a low-level multi-eyed monster nearby the island into eight pieces. Its broken limbs and shattered flesh floated up from the bottom of the water, startling everyone.
“Damn, this kid.”
Lin Ruize was dumbfounded, “How did he manage to splash out eight streams of sword light in different directions with one slash?”
“Young people are indeed terrifying!”
Yu Ming stroked his beard and sighed in admiration.
At just seventeen years old, he was already this strong, making it hard for Yu Ming, a so-called Golden Core Stage senior, to live with himself.
“Hasn't Mu Fan ever challenged the Hidden Dragon Ranking?”
Song Shilin's heart was moved, and her watery eyes were filled with curiosity.
“He probably hasn't.”
Wang Zehao secretly guessed, “With his strength, challenging the Hidden Dragon Ranking would be enough to reach the top ten and become one of the strongest prodigies.”
“That's correct.”
Zhu Ziwen agreed, a hint of envy in his eyes.
As Foundation Establishment cultivators, they had already been left far behind by Mu Fan.
“The Tranquil Sect truly deserves to be one of the Three Great Sects, filled with hidden talents.”
Song Shilin stared infatuatedly at the figure in the water, swift as a Flood Dragon, her beautiful eyes unable to shift away, “Even a disciple who hasn't challenged the Hidden Dragon Ranking is this strong.”
“Hey, hey, stop staring.”
Li Meijing waved her hand in front of her teasingly, “If you keep looking, your eyeballs might fall out.”
“Ahem.”
Song Shilin snapped out of it, her pretty face flushed.
“Hey, hey, brothers, we're really not that great.”
Pei Qingyu, with his sharp ears, heard the conversation between the two female cultivators. He quietly signaled to Wang Meng and the others and joked, “Several grown men are standing here, completely ignored by the beauties, not even a flirtatious glance.”
“Get lost.”
Feng Yi glanced at his provocative smile, shivered, and shook off goosebumps.
“It's better this way, less trouble.”
Shitou straightened his back and said righteously, “I'm focused on cultivating, without any distractions, I don't want to be disturbed by worldly affairs.”
“Mm-hm.”
Wang Meng rarely didn't tease him and deeply agreed.
Lin Ruize sighed, “You guys have it so good, you're used to being carefree, with no one to restrain you, unlike me, with three big mountains pressing down on me from above. I'm not even sure who my relatives are, and I don't dare to go home.”
“Stop complaining.”
Feng Yi patted him on the shoulder and taught him earnestly with the attitude of an elder, “Many people envy your family background. You have a big family who loves you, don't be unaware of your blessings in the midst of happiness.”
“Alright, stop dilly-dallying, let's focus on work.”
Wang Meng shouted loudly, and once again ignited everyone's enthusiasm, “When we're done, let's all cultivate. We can't waste time and be left behind by Mu Fan.”
Chapter end
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