"Princess, Prince Jing, something terrible has happened! A huge tree has grown wildly ahead and trapped Luo Xingyuan and Fang Xiuer inside."
With a deathly pale face, Nangong Zichen, protected by Zhu Kui and his seven companions, used his lightness skill to quickly reach Sheng Lingwei.
"Sister, there were two men wearing golden masks in the woods just now. They tried to kidnap me when no one was paying attention."
The two older women immediately jumped out to protect me. They said something like "mind your own business," and then the big tree grew rapidly, pulling the two older women inside.
"Sister, please save them! They got hurt protecting me, and I... I don't want anything to happen to them."
Sheng Lingwei reached out to comfort Nangong Zichen's back, and exchanged a glance with Jing Qingyun.
The person who can nurture a large tree must possess wood-based abilities.
In this world, apart from the group that kidnapped Yue Yuqian back then, there are no other people they know who possess superpowers.
Without a doubt, it must be that reclusive family.
Jing Qingyun immediately conjured an ice sword and said to Sheng Lingwei, "Weiwei, I'll go and meet those two first. If I can't beat them, then you can step in."
Sheng Lingwei nodded, "Okay, be careful."
Nangong Zichen stared at Jing Qingyun in astonishment, dumbfounded. To be able to conjure an ice sword out of thin air was simply too... amazing!
Nangong Zichen was still in a daze until Jing Qingyun disappeared like a gust of wind.
He thought to himself that he had underestimated Jing Qingyun, but he hadn't expected him to be so powerful. As long as he could protect his sister and prevent her from getting hurt.
Perhaps one day he will agree to let him pursue his sister.
Sheng Lingwei looked down at her younger brother in front of her, "Wuyou, you see, this world is not as wonderful as you think, it is full of dangers at all times."
Therefore, you must become strong enough to protect yourself from being captured by others; then your sister will be content.
Nangong Zichen opened his mouth, but it took him a long time to speak.
"Sister, what kind of technique did Brother Yun use just now? How could he conjure an ice sword out of thin air? It looked so powerful."
Zhu Kui and the other six were equally incredulous, staring wide-eyed at Sheng Lingwei like curious children.
Sheng Lingwei patted Nangong Zichen on the shoulder and explained:
"That's the superpower I told you about before. It's divided into seven types: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and lightning."
Not everyone can cultivate supernatural abilities. It depends on whether you have spiritual roots within your body, and furthermore, you must awaken those spiritual roots before you can cultivate.
Nangong Zichen and the other seven nodded thoughtfully, indicating that they understood.
Sheng Lingwei sighed and rubbed Nangong Zichen's head.
"Wuyou, I planned to activate the spiritual root in your body a long time ago, but I've been busy traveling these past few days and haven't found a suitable time."
Now it seems I need to awaken your spiritual root as soon as possible so you can start cultivating your supernatural abilities sooner, and you won't panic when you encounter these people again in the future.”
Nangong Zichen clenched his hands tightly, his face flushed with embarrassment. He was so useless.
"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely cultivate my superpowers well and won't let you down."
Sheng Lingwei nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Zhu Kui and the other seven.
“Uncle Kui, as members of the Wuyou clan, you also need to improve your own strength. You should also cultivate your supernatural abilities together.”
Zhu Kui and his six companions looked delighted and were about to express their gratitude when they heard Sheng Lingwei say:
"Don't be too happy yet. If you don't have spiritual roots in your bodies, it means you can't cultivate supernatural abilities."
Zhu Kui and the other six felt a chill run down their spines.
Even if they cannot cultivate supernatural abilities, their gratitude towards the princess will never change.
Sheng Lingwei glanced at the woods where the fight was taking place and gave instructions to the group:
"Uncle Kui, take Wuyou and hide to the side, and also protect the Jing family."
Zhao Dong, you and your soldiers protect the others. Don't crowd around here; try to stay far away to avoid unnecessary involvement.
The two men respectfully accepted the order, "Yes, Princess."
Fang Xiuer's father and Luo Xingyuan's father and brother had red eyes and were unwilling to leave.
Luo Xingyu cupped his hands and said, "Princess, please allow me to rescue my sister."
Robin, his face filled with anxiety and worry, patted his chest and said:
“Princess, although I do not know that magical skill, I have internal energy. Even if I cannot defeat those two thieves, I will still take a piece of their flesh.”
Fang Ren'an stamped his feet in frustration; he was the weakest of the three.
“Princess, although I don’t know martial arts, I do know poison. I can poison these two beasts to death.”
Sheng Lingwei shook her head and firmly refused: "You all wait here. I'm going to rescue people now. You'll only cause trouble for us if you go."
Are they really that useless?
While the three were still deeply doubting themselves, the next second, Sheng Lingwei disappeared in an instant like a gust of wind.
With a "gulp," the three of them couldn't help but swallow.
Princess Chang Le is right; their presence will only cause trouble.
...
When Sheng Lingwei arrived in the woods, Jing Qingyun, wielding an ice sword, had already severely injured the two people wearing golden masks.
When they saw Sheng Lingwei, their eyes lit up and they suddenly leaped towards her.
Sheng Lingwei slowly curled into a bloodthirsty smile.
"Oh ho, this world is certainly not short of people eager to die. Don't worry, I'll play with you all slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, two thick vines sprouted from the ground and instantly bound the two of them together.
The two men's expressions changed drastically.
They struggled incessantly to escape, but the more they struggled, the tighter the vines bound them, and their bones cracked and popped.
"Ouch! That hurts! You wretched woman, let go of these vines right now, or else..."
Before he could utter a threat, the man was repeatedly slapped across the face by another vine.
The crisp sound of the slap, accompanied by a shrill scream, was incredibly pleasant to hear.
The other man was terrified. His eyes darted around, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Princess Chang Le, please spare me! I was only acting under orders and had no other choice. If you release me, I will tell you everything you want to know."
"Hahahaha..."
Sheng Lingwei laughed mockingly and arrogantly, her eyes icy cold.
"Do you think I'm a fool? Since you dared to arrest my brother, you'd better bear the consequences."
"I am a kind-hearted person and would never intentionally cause trouble for others, but since others choose to cause me trouble, then they shouldn't blame me for being ruthless."
The man felt a chill run down his spine and broke out in a cold sweat.
I originally thought Sheng Lingwei was just a young girl who had just come of age and had no cunning, but I never expected her to be so terrifying.
And she actually has superpowers?
Moreover, their superpower level is many times higher than theirs.
Ah, the daughter of a saint is truly extraordinary!
Sheng Lingwei sneered, stretched out her hand and pinched it from a distance. The vines that were wrapped around the two men contracted like sharp blades, and those vines were deeply embedded in their flesh.
"Aaaaaah, it hurts so much! Please, have mercy on me!"
"Ouch, it hurts so much! Just kill me! This pain that goes straight to my bones is unbearable!"
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