Lu Xiuwen stood in front of A Yao, looking at her who had already reached the Nascent Soul stage. He was surprised, but his expression remained unchanged.
“Father!” Ayao respectfully cupped her hands in greeting.
Lu Xiuwen nodded: "It's good that you're out."
The coldness between Ayao and Lu Xiuwen, father and daughter, contrasted sharply with the excitement of the other parents and children nearby.
Not far away, after speaking with his parents, Xu Fengzhi kept glancing towards A Yao. Both Sect Leader Xu and Madam Xu noticed his distraction and, following his gaze, spotted A Yao.
What an absolutely stunning beauty! Her skin was as white as snow, her face as rosy as the morning sun, her eyes as clear as autumn water, her features as exquisite as a painting, her beauty ethereal and otherworldly.
No wonder she's so infatuated with her son.
Wait, early stage of Nascent Soul?
He's already at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm?! A nineteen-year-old at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm?! What kind of heaven-defying prodigy is this?!
Xu Yunzhou and Wei Linglong were both shocked.
"That must be Miss Lu Qi. It's a pity today isn't a good time to propose," Wei Linglong said with a smile.
Xu Fengzhi gave a wry smile. A marriage proposal?
Ayao hasn't agreed to marry him yet.
When the secret realm collapsed, there were more than 500,000 people in the entire secret realm. Tens of thousands of people escaped before the exit was closed. Now, with the nearly 80,000 cultivators who came out, only more than 100,000 people came out of the secret realm this time. More than 40 cultivators died.
Most of those who died were independent cultivators and disciples of small sects, while disciples from major forces such as the Kunshan Lu Clan, Shenmeng Sect, Mingxin Sect, and Tianshui Palace survived by about 80%.
Disciples of powerful factions possess more magical treasures and generally have higher cultivation levels, naturally resulting in a higher survival rate.
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