The first reaction of the Tianyuan Sect disciples was disbelief. How could Song Luo be Qin Chi? Qin Chi was that ruthless, skinny bastard who could be bullied by everyone!
How could a half-demon cultivate to his current level in just a few years, even to the point of being able to fight Qin Xiuyang to a standstill?
They all thought Qin Xiuyang had been driven mad by the shock. After all, he had been recognized as the number one among his peers for many years, but now someone who was no less capable than him had suddenly appeared. Wouldn't that cause him to lose his composure?
Because his and Qin Taiming's reputation within the sect wasn't very good to begin with, everyone looked at him with mockery and disdain when they saw him so stubbornly framing others.
What kind of genius is this? They can't accept even the slightest progress from others. That's so petty.
Qin Xiuyang was furious. Why didn't anyone believe him? He was telling the truth.
"Since that's the case, Qin Chi, I'll expose your true colors today."
Song Luo's expression remained unchanged. No matter how Qin Xiuyang's sword moves changed, he remained calm and countered each move one by one.
The more unhurried Song Luo was, the more frantic Qin Xiuyang became, because he refused to believe that Song Luo was stronger than him, and refused to admit that he still could not defeat Song Luo.
Qin Xiuyang's every move was filled with destructive intent, leaving this place in a terrible state.
Qin Taiming, who was pondering how to obtain the inheritance, frowned and rushed over upon hearing the commotion.
He had seen Song Luo in Sunset Forest before, so he knew Song Luo's true identity. He was shocked to see Song Luo actually pushing Qin Xiuyang to the brink.
Has it progressed so quickly? And judging from its techniques, its cultivation level doesn't seem to have been forcibly increased. How did a half-demon manage to do that?
Qin Taiming's expression was complicated. After all, this was his own son, the one who had brought him shame. But now this half-demon had broken through traditional perceptions and become someone that everyone envied. Could this still be called shame?
Could it be because she inherited his bloodline? Otherwise, how can all this be explained?
Qin Taiming was always proud of himself, and this thought only strengthened his conviction.
That's right, it must be because he inherited his talent, worked hard to cultivate to this point, and even opposed Xiu Yang, all because he wanted to be recognized by himself.
So his gaze softened when he looked at Song Luo. That enchanting Song Xia had done a good deed by giving him a wonderful son.
However, it would be best for him to stay by my side from now on. How could he, the son of the Sword Master, associate with such a monster?
One was his biological son who had slowly caught up, and the other was his disciple whom he had raised from scratch. Qin Taiming didn't want them to be laughed at by these ordinary cultivators, so he waved his hand and took them away.
Seeing this, the little wolf cub panicked and quickly sent a telepathic message to Song Xia.
"What?" Song Xia clenched her fists. What was Qin Taiming planning to do?
She dared not gamble, so she immediately took Bai Xiao and the little Qilin with her.
Upon reaching a secluded spot, Qin Taiming set the two down. Looking at Song Luo, whose expression was tense, he showed a gentle expression to her for the first time: "Don't be nervous. I know about your efforts."
Song Luo frowned. What was this person saying? Did he intend to use her to threaten her mother?
"What's your purpose? Let me tell you, it's useless. I'd rather die than be controlled by you."
Qin Taiming was not angry, but assumed that he was still feeling awkward, and said to himself, "I know you have grievances in your heart, but you should also understand me. A dignified Sword Master cannot have a son who is inferior to others in every way. However, you are doing very well now, knowing to work hard to return to my side."
Song Luo was stunned. What kind of outrageous statement was this? Was he saying that he was cultivating diligently to be worthy of his son's status? Was he crazy?!
So he remained silent for a long time, too shocked to know how to respond.
But Qin Xiuyang, standing beside him, felt a chill in his heart and gripped his sword hilt tightly. Sure enough, his worries had come true.
"Since you are so eager, I can certainly let you return to the sword's edge. However, I would be even happier if you could bring that little Qilin with you."
Song Luo's eyes widened as she listened. What bizarre things was this person saying? It was utterly absurd.
Qin Xiuyang's expression grew increasingly gloomy. Was his master really going to give up on him?
"Also, you are not allowed to contact that vine demon again. It would be best if you could find a chance to cleanse yourself of the demonic bloodline."
Originally, Song Luo was wary of the other party's cultivation level, fearing that the other party might kill him in a fit of rage. But now, upon hearing these words, Song Luo could no longer hold back.
"Who do you think you are, trying to make me leave my mother? Who wants to go back to that wretched mountain with you? Are you sick in the head? And you want me to take Little Qilin with you? How dare you be so shameless? It's ridiculous. If anyone's going to be removed, it should be your shameless bloodline."
Song Luo was furious and loudly mocked him, making no attempt to hide her disgust.
Qin Taiming's face instantly darkened, and he flew into a rage: "Qin Chi, don't be ungrateful. I'll give you this chance."
"Ha, who cares? My mother raised me with so much care, and you think you can just take advantage of me? Dream on. Also, my name is now Song Luo. You and your master should remember that."
Song Luo rolled her eyes and then used a secret technique to leave the place.
Qin Taiming was furious and blocked his way: "Qin Chi, I have already given you a chance. Since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being merciless."
Song Luo was shocked and her expression was extremely ugly, but she refused to admit defeat: "What face do you have left with me? We have nothing to do with each other anymore. Qin Taiming, don't even think about making me acknowledge you. My current achievements are not because of you."
"Then die! I don't need a disobedient bastard with impure blood."
His expression was extremely cold and ruthless, while Qin Xiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and then gloated. It was good that he was dead. After he died, his master would understand that he was the most suitable successor.
"Ah!" Song Luo's veins bulged. He had used almost every means to protect himself. His eyes gradually turned to despair. At this moment, all he could think of was his mother.
Mother, I'm sorry, it's my fault for being useless. I can't come back to see you.
"Stop!" The first thing Song Xia saw when she arrived was her son, who was covered in blood.
Taking advantage of Qin Taiming's unpreparedness, Bai Xiao struck out with his palm, and Song Luo fell to the ground, unconscious.
They were brought in by the little Qilin, who tore through space. Because it was a secret realm of immortals, it took a little time, but fortunately, they were still alive.
With bloodshot eyes, Song Xia pulled Song Luo into her arms, then looked at Qin Taiming with hatred in her eyes: "One day, I will definitely kill you."
Qin Taiming sneered: "Then I'll take your lives before you grow up. Perfect, you brought the little Qilin with you, so I don't have to go looking for it. Without that tree, let's see who can protect you today."
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