"You, you unfilial son, didn't your father even give you the position of city lord to make amends? Your younger brother has been missing for five years, and your father has never looked for him so that you can smoothly obtain the world. Your father has gone to such lengths, are you still not satisfied?"
Ximen Qing was so angry that his face turned red.
I never imagined that one day my son would criticize me for this.
"Why should I be afraid of what people will say if I did it? What you've brought me is a shame that I can never erase for the rest of my life."
Dongfang Yifei retorted without hesitation. Only he knew how angry he was when he learned that his adoptive father was his son. What he had done was enough to make him be struck by lightning. Even so, he still did not hesitate to put his beloved adoptive father and his mother under house arrest. His mother had to atone for her mistakes. Even if it meant death, he would not let his mother return to Ximen Qingtian's side.
"Slap!" Ximen Qingtian slapped Dongfang Yifei across the cheek.
"You dare hit me?"
Dongfang Yifei glared at Ximen Qingtian, his hand covering his slapped face, his body trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger.
"So what if I hit you? Don't think I'm afraid of you just because your cultivation is higher than mine. I'm your father."
With icy eyes and no fear, Ximen Qingtian said that he, Ximen Qingtian, would not allow his son to rebel.
Nangong Ziyan frowned. What was going on? Was there some internal strife?
"With a formidable enemy at hand, what are you and your son doing? What kind of behavior is this? Quickly, kill Bei Ming Haotian!"
Wuguzi couldn't stand it any longer, and more importantly, he couldn't let go of this good opportunity.
Baili Yuechan, like a puppet, grieved alone with unfocused eyes.
"Do you even need to tell me?" Enraged, Ximen Qingtian was the first to kill Beiming Haotian and Nangong Ziyan, as if only killing them could quell the fire in his heart.
"Yan'er, be careful." Bei Ming Haotian reached out and took her hand, their fingers intertwined.
"Um!"
Nangong Ziyan nodded. No matter how much her heart ached, she would hold his hand and fight alongside him this time.
Immediately, a powerful force attacked.
Bei Ming Haotian smiled coldly, looking at Ximen Qingtian with a hint of mockery.
Bei Ming Haotian raised his arm high, and a strong golden light retaliated fiercely. Instantly, the surrounding area was affected by his spiritual energy, and the tables and chairs in the room were swept into the air.
"Bang!" The collision of spiritual energy with Ximen Qingtian was like a raging storm, tearing apart everything around them.
"Pfft!" Ximen Qingtian was severely injured in the chest and immediately coughed up blood.
"father……."
Dongfang Yifei hurriedly caught the swaying Ximen Qingtian. No matter how big a mistake Ximen Qingtian made, he was still his father.
"Fei'er, don't worry, Daddy is alright for now."
Although he was seriously injured, he could still hold on.
Dongfang Yifei suddenly looked up, staring at Beiming Haotian in surprise. His cultivation had improved considerably, and he feared that even he might not be a match for him. He had thought that Beiming Haotian would be depressed because of Yan'er's death. Wasn't he drunk every night? Where did he find the time to cultivate? He had people monitoring his every move. Could it be that he...?
"I didn't expect that you would still be cultivating these past five years."
Dongfang Yifei said through gritted teeth, his face terribly gloomy. Especially when he saw the tightly clenched hands, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
“Cultivation is necessary because you are still alive.”
Bei Ming Haotian still wore a cold smile.
"Yifei, let's join forces and kill them together."
Wuguzi arrogantly declared that he had to obtain one of the Seven Jade Beasts of Henggu or Nangong Ziyan.
"Hmph! Bei Ming Haotian, let's fight to the death today. You won't be taking Yan'er away from my territory."
Dongfang Yifei helped Ximen Qingtian to the side and roared arrogantly, looking as if he wanted to tear Beiming Haotian to pieces.
"Come on! I'll grant your wish today."
Instantly, powerful spiritual energy permeated the surroundings, and the immense destructive force shattered the surrounding objects. Screams and cries of terror filled the air.
Startled awake, Baili Yuechan sat up abruptly. Looking at the two people clasped together, she quickly took out a hemostatic medicine and drank it. Everything she had lost had to be borne by the two of them. Her sincere heart had been ruthlessly trampled on in the end. She was unwilling to accept it. She was unwilling to let it end like this.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Ziyan was stunned. It seemed that a great battle was about to begin today. If Yifei remained obstinate, she would definitely use the Crimson Scales to deal with him. At this point, she had no way out.
Baili Yuechan smiled slightly, a smile that appeared somewhat ferocious. She suddenly turned her gaze to Nangong Ziyan, her eyes lingering on her face. Her red lips slowly parted, and she said slowly, word by word, "Nangong Ziyan, Beiming Haotian, let's settle this today!"
Her hope for life was shattered; she had no expectations left in her life, and getting to the bottom of things was the best option.
Her words startled the fighting group, especially Wu Gu Zi, who stared at Baili Yue Chan in astonishment. The determination in her eyes suggested that she was ready to fight to the death.
Bei Ming Haotian's eyes flickered slightly, and he tightened his grip on Nangong Ziyan's hand once more.
"Haotian, let me go. I'll be a burden to you. Don't worry, this time, they won't be able to scheme against us so easily."
Nangong Ziyan knew that Dongfang Yifei and Wuguzi were working together to deal with Haotian, and Haotian was taking her along, so it would be a bit difficult for them. As for Baili Yuechan, she could handle it on her own.
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