Wearing it, Su Lenghe's exquisite figure was on full display.
The golden sunlight enveloped her, as if draping her in a holy light, making her appear pure and divine.
When Rong Yan pushed open the ward door, he suddenly saw three faces, which scared him half to death.
Upon closer inspection, he realized it was his parents and grandmother. Clutching his chest, which felt like it was about to burst, he said, "Mom and Dad, Grandma, you don't need to welcome me like this, do you?"
Rong Lin wore a polite smile, but upon seeing the newcomer, he shoved the person aside with disdain: "Who do you think you are, daring to walk in front of Master Su?"
Rong. Grievance. Yan: The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn't say it.
After scolding Rong Yan, Rong Lin's smile returned: "Master Su, please come in."
After exchanging a few pleasantries with them, Su Lenghe took something out of her bag.
The palm-sized bag contained an incense stick as long as a forearm, a calligraphy brush, a box of cinnabar, a stack of talisman paper, a five-emperor coin, and a peach wood sword.
The Rong family was stunned. How could such a small pocket hold so much?
Upon seeing the peach wood sword, Rong Lin exclaimed in surprise, "Master Su, this peach wood sword is even brighter than it was yesterday."
Qin Yan: Don't you think it's even stranger that such a small bag can hold so many things?
Su Lenghe said, "This is a sword with spiritual energy. It became dull and lifeless after being unused for a long time. I awakened it yesterday, so it has a brighter luster now."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Lenghe felt a burning gaze on her. Turning her head, she saw Rong Yan's eyes sparkling with admiration.
Master Su is exactly like the immortals on TV.
In fact, Rong Yan guessed correctly. In her previous life, she was born into a family of Xuanmen (a type of martial arts sect), and was a genius. Her cultivation speed was so fast that she surpassed several elders in the Xuanmen when she was five years old.
The entire Xuanmen sect believed that she would definitely attain immortality in the future, but in the end she could not fight against the Heavenly Dao, and she failed to transcend the tribulation.
With her natural talent, it wouldn't have been difficult for her to start cultivating again, but the spiritual energy on Blue Star was too thin to support her cultivation.
Thinking of this, Su Lenghe looked at the purple aura on the man and felt a pang of envy.
It's truly a case of the rich drowning and the poor dying of thirst. He had too much purple energy, which couldn't suppress his short lifespan, while she needed spiritual energy but didn't have any, so she only had less than a year to live.
The Su family.
Exhausted after a long day, Su Xueying lay on the sofa, feeling extremely irritable, and no matter how she positioned her legs, she felt uncomfortable.
Su's mother brought over some hot milk: "My darling daughter, what's wrong?"
Su Xueying sat up, rubbing her sore arms: "Mom, why am I so unlucky lately? I have to take care of Feng Yu every day. When will I be able to enjoy wealth and luxury forever?"
Mother Su said, "Don't worry, once that bitch Su Lenghe is dead..."
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