"Woman, I'm going to kill you." Shiyuan's aura suddenly surged.
Before Shiyuan could even make a move, he suddenly felt something soft pounce on him from behind. Glancing sideways, he saw Ji Xiaoxiao's clone tightly wrapped around him with both hands. Shiyuan initially didn't care much, but things can't always go as planned.
"Divine Soul Clone Technique, Explode!" Ji Xiaoxiao sacrificed more than half of her cultivation, using herself as a human bomb to send Shiyuan and Huang Yanheng to their deaths.
Although it was a bad move to hurt the enemy a thousand while losing eight hundred of your own, it solved the two big problems of Huang Yanheng and Shiyuan. Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't help but grin and happily sang and danced.
Meanwhile, far beyond the Cloud Realm, a handsome man dressed in auspicious blue robes knelt on the main hall of the Chaoyun Palace on Immortal Cloud Peak, and said expressionlessly, "Master, this disciple wishes to become a Daoist couple with Junior Sister Su Mali. Please grant me your permission."
Master Yun Yi's old face twitched as he stared longingly at his eldest disciple, Yun Ming, in the main hall. Yun Ming was fair-skinned, aloof, and indifferent, hardly resembling the hot-blooded young man who wanted to marry his junior sister.
“Yunming, a hundred years ago, you left Qingyun Sect without leaving a single word to gain experience in the world. After returning, instead of apologizing to your master, you asked him to grant you permission to become a Daoist couple with Mary. You unfilial and disrespectful disciple, do you know your mistake?” As his first disciple, Master Yunyi truly loved and doted on Yunming.
"Disciple knows his mistake. Please grant me permission, Master, to become Daoist partners with Junior Sister Su Mali!" Yun Ming didn't take it to heart, apologized casually, and then tried to secure benefits for himself.
Master Yun shook his head. "Yun Ming, you have never met Mary, so why are you so determined to become her Daoist partner?"
Yunming lowered his head and remained silent. When he came out of Chaoyun Palace, his eyes sparkled with joy, and he smiled and said, "Finally, I've found you."
That laugh was inexplicable, eerie, resentful, and hostile.
---Aside---
The results of the three-day PK were appalling!
My dears, give Xiaoming a hug and he's crying for comfort!
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