If there is no hard labor, then create hard labor so that the people of Ling have no time of peace.
Seeing this, Xiao Jiu roughly understood Chu Daoran's thoughts.
That damn Chu Daoran is just like Leng Qiusheng back then.
Although everything came from the Ling family, he hated the Ling family the most and did everything he could to humiliate and torment them.
The reason for doing this was that the Ling family was the biggest obstacle in Chu Daoran's heart.
He could choose to kill all of Ling's family, but that would make it impossible for him to suppress the demons in his heart.
Keeping him tormented is the only way to satisfy his perverse sense of accomplishment and keep the demons in his heart in a state of balance.
This discovery made Xiao Jiu's lips curl into a slight smile.
Knowing your Achilles' heel, Ninth Master can make you die a horrible death.
Just as this middle-aged man, a nameless and insignificant supporting character, was committing heinous acts that made people grit their teeth, Qing Mi Chuan couldn't help but take action.
But he was stopped by Xiao Jiu.
As I said before, you can be a good person, but you can't be a pushover.
Lao Tzu is not the kind of person who does good deeds anonymously, never has been.
So, right on cue, Xiao Jiu appeared and blasted the middle-aged man away with a wave of his hand.
Xiao Jiu slowly walked up to the boy.
"very good."
“I see the pride of the Ling family in you. You are indeed a descendant of my old friend.”
Then, with a single wave of his hand, he broke the seal that had bound the boy's meridians.
"Let's go."
"Come with me and reclaim the glory that belongs to your Spirit family."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the girl who was holding the clothes he had thrown to her and staring at him in a daze.
"Come on in too!"
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