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The pentagram under Ye Qing Luoâs feet, dazzlingly proclaimed that sheâd already stepped into the territory of profound qi cultivators.
She was no longer the former trash that allowed people to disdain her.
However, Ye Tian Kuang wasnât excited the way one might have imagined.
His complexion was as deeply cold as before, his sharp eyes wrapped in cold frost.
He totally didnât think that a daughter of the Ye familyâs first wife becoming a cultivator was something worth celebrating.
âSeventh Sister! No matter what method youâve used to be able to cultivate profound qi again, you should not have made a move against Fourth Sister!â
Ye Qing Jian suddenly spoke out, her gentle facial features full of solemnity.
She adopted the attitude of an older sister. âLingâer is your fourth sister, how can you be this merciless!â
Ye Qing Luo swept over Ye Qing Jian out of the corner of her eyes and could not help but sneer out loud.
Afraid that after Ye Tian Kuang found out sheâs a cultivator, his heart would soften?
Therefore, she deliberately aroused Ye Tian Kuangâs fury and move against her?
Ye Qing Luoâs line of sight returned to Ye Tian Kuangâs face.
She could not discern the slightest bit of tenderness from Ye Tian Kuangâs eyes.
On the contrary, it was more like he wanted to kill her.
Ye Tian Kuangâs attitude truly made her examine everything in-depth.
Itâs been said that Ye Tian Kuang was disgusted with Ye Qing Luo in the past because she was a trash and caused the Ye family to lose face.
But at present, she had already become a cultivator, furthermore, her strength was clearly higher than the other sons and daughters of the the Ye family .
Nevertheless, Ye Tian Kuangâs attitude towards her was still the same as before.
In other words, Ye Tian Kuangâs disgust towards her had already become a kind of habit?
Or perhapsâŚit stemmed from some other hidden reason?
âVile creature! As your father, if I donât properly give you a lesson today, then I would have been the Three Springs Sectâs Patriarch in vain!â
Ye Tian Kuangâs hot anger had been ignited by Ye Qing Jian.
During this short period of time, he had been led through the nose by Ye Qing Luo.
In front of the public, she did not give the Ye family the slightest bit of face.
In addition, when she schemed to turn the Three Springs Sect and the Yuchi family into enemies.
He was truly foolish to have stood up for her to call on the Yuchi family head.
Thinking about how he had been humiliated at the Yuchi family residence, the fury in the depths of Ye Tian Kuangâs eyes burned fiercely.
The brown pentagram tracing suddenly burst forth from under her feet.
Ye Tian Kuang released profound qi as his palms simultaneously struck forward like a snaking dragon that suddenly swallowed mountains.
That was an extremely dazzling ray of light as his palms condensed a burst of rippling waves.
His palms seemed to have become illusory, itâs speed so fast that Ye Qing Luo had no way of seeing it clearly.
âOh my, Esteemed Father, such anger will make you age faster.â Ye Qing Luo laughed coldly.
Soon after, the toes of her feet pushed off, and sent a roundhouse kick through his palm wind, straight towards Ye Tian Kuangâs face.
âCourting death!â
This was obvious, bare naked provocation.
Ye Tian Kuangâs eyes submerged as both palms suddenly chopped outwards.
He chopped several times in succession, sending huge waves that startled the heavens, layer upon layer.
Bang bang bangââear-piercing explosive sounds, deafening.
Qi waves surged on, crushed rocks showered the air.
Within this section of the garden where was there anything that was still left in one piece.
Besides Ye Tian Kuang, Ye Qing Jian, and Ye Qing Ling, there was no other detectable life form.
Ye Tian Kuang withdrew his hands coldly and brushed the palms of his hand against each other, a sneer surging at the bottom of his heart.
A yellow profound grade cultivator had the cheek to the insolent in front of him, heh.
Did she truly consider herself to be the Three Springs Sectâs young Martriarch?
If it wasnât becauseâŚ.
âDad, DaddyâŚâ
Suddenly, an alarmed voice sounded and interrupted Ye Tian Kuangâs complacent train of thought.
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He turned his head around.
And saw that the daughter who he deemed to be dead under his palm strike was, at this moment, leisurely clutching Ye Qing Jianâs neck in a contented manner.
Those eyes capable of charming all living things were holding a very faint smiling expression as she fixed her gaze on him.
Ye Tian Kuang immediately felt the pit of his stomach tremble.
Surprisingly, cold sweat actually emerged on his back.