Demon race...
Feng Chu glanced at A Yao, then suddenly lowered his head, his right hand touching the phoenix-head ring on his left hand. He thought of Lou Munan.
That guy...
Is he really a great demon?
For the past ten years, Lu Xueyao has not asked about Lou Munan again, and no one knows what Lu Xueyao is planning now.
"How many clones do you have?" Feng Chu suddenly looked up and asked A Yao.
Ayao smiled and said, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"
“You have an avatar in the Southern Region. You just left one of your avatars. You came to me before because of Xu Fengzhi, but you haven’t gone to look for him all these years. It’s not that you haven’t looked for him; you have other avatars, and your avatars have been looking for him all along, right?” Feng Chu said.
Ayao didn't deny it; she nodded and said, "That's right."
Feng Chu lowered his head and remained silent.
If Xu Fengzhi is found, then Lou Munan will also be found.
If this guy really fights with Lou Munan, he doesn't know who to help.
After a moment's hesitation, Feng Chu quickly put his worries aside. He walked towards the secret chamber, where he often practiced, and sat cross-legged in meditation. To break through the bottleneck, he first needed to adjust his state of mind.
Over the next few days, Feng Chu adjusted his condition. He was not in a hurry to break through the bottleneck, but wanted to get himself into the best condition.
Outside, A Yao kept an eye on Feng Chu with her divine sense, thinking to herself: As expected of the youngest Immortal King in her previous life, he always knows what to do that is most helpful to his cultivation.
A streak of azure lightning bolt shot over and landed on A Yao's shoulder.
The adorable Light Thunder Beast held a large fruit in its two little paws and munched on it with gusto.
Ayao looked at the Light Thunder Beast on her shoulder, stretched out a finger, and gently poked its little belly, laughing, "You're getting fatter and fatter. If you keep eating like this, be careful you don't become a ball and your master won't want you anymore."
The Light Thunder Beast squeaked and groaned, seemingly in protest.
No way! No way! My owner likes me!
Over the past ten years, this Light Thunder Beast has frequently gnawed on the inner cores of various exotic beasts, and now it has the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul realm. Unfortunately, it is timid and completely useless in battle.
Anyone else would have killed this little guy long ago, dug out its inner core to make medicine, or sold it. It's only because Feng Chu doesn't despise this useless little thing.
This little guy is so lucky!
Ayao took out some snacks from her storage bag, and the Light Thunder Beast was immediately excited when it saw them.
Snacks! Snacks! Baby loves snacks the most!
It was so happy that it threw away the fruit in its hand, truly taking its fickle nature to the extreme.
Ayao sat down and started feeding the Light Thunder Beast with a smile. Although it was timid, the little thing was indeed quite unique in appearance.
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Lu Family, Kunshan.
On the sea of clouds outside Purple Pole Peak, a ten-zhang-long flying boat was anchored. On this flying boat, a tall, thin man with disheveled hair roared at the rooms on Purple Pole Peak with bloodshot eyes, like a maddened beast:
"Lu Xueyao! Lu Xueyao, you heartless bastard!"
"Lu Xueyao, get out here! Get out here and see me!"
"You bitch, I'm your own brother! How could you treat me like this? Lu Xueyao—"
Lu Yunli roared until he was hoarse and exhausted. A guard beside him, seeing his breakdown, whispered, "Young Master, there's a soundproof barrier. Miss Qi... Miss Qi can't hear you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yunli started screaming like a madman: "Aaaaaaahh ...
After learning that A Yao had crippled him, Lu Yunli wanted Lu Xiuwen to stand up for him. However, Lu Xiuwen refused to see him. Xu Lianxin could do nothing but hug Lu Yunli and say, "My poor son," and then cry again.
So Lu Yunli broke down again.
He finally realized how cold-blooded his father was. Even though he knew Lu Xueyao had harmed him, he didn't stand up for him when he was no longer of any value.
He came to hate his father, and he hated everyone.
Unable to vent his pain and anger, he would come to the front of Ziji Peak every day to curse Ayao. This wasn't a one-off occurrence; the Lu family had grown accustomed to it.
On this day, Lu Xuening stood not far away with her maid, watching Lu Yunli. Lu Xuening was in a good mood because of her increased cultivation, and she was pleased to hear Lu Yunli scolding A Yao.
She thought to herself, "I hope these two fight like dogs."
Suddenly, Lu Yunli burst into tears. He knelt on the flying boat, gazing towards Ziji Peak, and wept loudly:
"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, I was wrong! Xiao Qi, I was wrong!"
"Xiao Qi—"
"Little Seven, it was my fault, Little Seven, please come out and see me."
"It's all... it's all that bitch Lu Xuening's doing! Xiao Qi, it's all because of that bitch that I treated you that way before! Lu Xuening is a bitch! It's all that bitch's doing that caused us siblings to fall apart! That bitch even has the audacity to seduce Lao Er! Bitch! She's just a bitch!"
Lu Xuening, who was just happy, now looked extremely ugly.
There seemed to be no one around, but there were definitely many spiritual senses gathered here. As she listened to Lu Yunli's vile curses, her face turned pale and then red.
"That slut, she deserves to die a horrible death!"
"That bitch has ruined our family. I was deceived by her, that's why I treated you that way. Xiao Qi, I was really wrong. I have nothing to do with that bitch anymore! Xiao Qi, look at me, okay? Xiao Qi—"
"Lu Xuening, you bitch! You're the one who drove us siblings apart! You shameless slut!"
"Xiao Qi, please give me a chance! Give me a chance, and I'll go and kill that bitch right now!"
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