"And your bastard child, she's a monster..."

Shu Jianyue slapped her again, knocking her head to the side. "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll sew your mouth shut and then hang you on a cliff to dry in the wind."

Shu Jixiang laughed maniacally, "What, you dare to do it but not to admit it? Their father is unknown, their mother is immoral, they're not bastards..."

"Smack..."

Shu Jianyue slapped her again, preventing her from saying the last word.

Foul language is an eyesore.

"Their father is right here, so why is his identity unknown?"

“I am the grandmaster uncle of the Hunyuan Immortal Sect, and they are junior grandmaster uncles. How is that improper?”

"What, just because you're so cynical, does that mean everyone else has to be like you and not be human?"

Shu Jixiang seemed oblivious to the pain on her face. Upon hearing her words, she immediately looked at Chong Jiu and asked, "Him? Who is he? Could he be some random man we picked up to impersonate the father of our bastard child?"

"Unless he is a monster himself, how could he give birth to a little monster?"

Chong Jiu frowned and slapped her directly into the mud.

"Yueyue, why bother talking to her so much? It's a waste of breath."

Xin Yue watched them scrutinize her and began to wonder about Shu Jixiang's identity.

Who is the monster she's talking about?

Is it Shu Jianyue's child?

But it doesn't seem like it, because one of Shu Jianyue's two children was present, and she wasn't pointing at him when she said it.

But what about Shu Jianyue's explanation?

Li Yuanyuan was sizing up Chong Jiu, the wild man?

If he could find a wild man with that kind of strength, he'd want to pick one up too.

Shu Jixiang climbed out of the pit and looked at Chong Jiu and Shu Jianyue with a ferocious expression.

"You can all die."

As he spoke, he floated into the air, and blood energy slowly surged from his hands.

Chong Jiu watched coldly, "This is no longer an ordinary evil cultivator; he has become a demonic cultivator."

Before Shu Jixiang could make a move, he slapped her into the ground again, then flipped his hand and buried her alive.

Xin Yue's eyelids twitched, and his eyes were full of apprehension as he looked at Chong Jiu. Such strength was probably no less than high.

He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the spot where Shu Jixiang was buried.