Wu Zhaoliang didn't take his sarcasm to heart at all.
"I don't know when I became so familiar with Lord Heavenly Dao that you have to come and see me make a fool of myself."
Ming Yi looked disgusted upon hearing this.
"You're overthinking it. I'm just here to admire my daughter's masterpiece. It has nothing to do with you."
Upon hearing this, Wu Zhaoliang, who had finally managed to calm down, could no longer contain himself.
"What a pair of wicked father and daughter! You caused us to fall from our pedestal, and now your daughter has trampled us into the mud."
As she spoke, the hatred in her eyes seemed to want to devour the person before her alive.
"Like father, like son. Even when you bully others, you only do it in groups. You two are truly disgusting."
Before she could utter her last two words, Ming Yi kicked her, breaking a row of her ribs.
"Watch your mouths. Luo'er is trying to save you, but you bunch of idiots can't even understand it, and you're even trying to turn the tables on me."
Seeing her sprawled on the ground like a stray dog, Ming Yi couldn't help but find it amusing.
"You've been here for so long, don't you know why I've trapped you?"
The pain in his chest nearly made Wu Zhaoliang faint.
But she still stared stubbornly at Ming Yi, as if she wanted to die.
"What it is is no longer important. Now that your precious daughter has ruined our cultivation, whether we live or die makes little difference to us."
Upon hearing this, Ming Yi laughed with extreme sarcasm.
"Really? What do you think happens after death? Reincarnated as a human again? Don't dream about it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Zhaoliang's mind began to go blank.
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? What do you think?"
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