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At that moment, a dazzling golden light erupted from Holy Spirit Lake, engulfing Qing Yao and the Qingmu Divine Tree.
Sitting on a branch, Qing Yao felt like crying. "Wuwuwu, I was already in such a miserable state," she lamented. Betrayed by her clan, captured by the celestial realm, and imprisoned here after her powers were sealed. It was bad enough that there was nothing good to eat or play with. Just when she finally found a glimmer of joy and a sense of belonging, she was poisoned!
"Wuwuwu, my life is so tragic! As the leader of the Qingmu Divine Clan, I am truly unfortunate!" Qing Yao sobbed intermittently, her delicate shoulders trembling as she lowered her head like a girl who had been bullied.
In response to her cries, Holy Spirit Lake remained unresponsive.
Hmph! Qing Yao suddenly looked up, her tear-streaked face resembling a weeping pear blossom. Pouting, she exclaimed in anger, "When you came to visit the Qingmu Divine Clan, you promised my father that you wouldn't allow anyone to bully me! Now look at how I've been treated! Aren't you going to stand up for me?"
Still, Holy Spirit Lake showed no reaction.
Qing Yao fumed, "If I had even a bit of power last night, that scoundrel wouldn't have left here alive, and I wouldn't have had to witness such humiliation in your sacred dwelling! I know the celestial beings wouldn't dare seal your powers; could you lend me just a little?"
Once again, Holy Spirit Lake remained silent.
Oh dear! Qing Yao lost her patience. She tossed her head back, and the tears on her face dried up completely.
It turned out she was just pretending.
Qing Yao pouted, "You adults are so boring, not fun at all." She waved her hand, and the Qingmu Divine Tree sprouted countless branches, drawing a large volume of water from the Holy Spirit Lake and showering it down onto the sea of flowers below.
At that moment, Qing Yao made a sweeping gesture, and countless flower seeds fell into the soil. In an instant, the previously ugly patch in the sea of flowers burst forth with numerous blossoms, restoring the breathtaking beauty it once had.
After finishing all this, Qing Yao clapped her hands proudly and hummed lightly as her figure began to fade. Just before she completely vanished, she couldn't help but unleash her sharp tongue: "Being bullied by a mere mortal without saying a word? You don't seem that impressive after all; what a waste of Yao Di's title."
As her voice faded, Qing Yao's form disappeared completely. Meanwhile, below, the Holy Spirit Lake finally stirred with some activity.
At this time, Chen Xuan had arrived at Da Feng Farm. The atmosphere at Da Feng Farm was quite lively today. After the incident at Qing Xuan Farm that morning, some tourists who were unwilling to leave empty-handed decided to come to Da Feng Farm for some fun, bringing back a long-lost vibrancy to the place. This sight warmed Chen Dafeng's heart.
He was caught in a dilemma, wondering whether he should sell the farm he had worked so hard to build over the years. Just then, a commotion erupted at the door, and he saw Chen Xuan entering the farm with the Old Village Chief and several police officers, all looking furious.
What were they doing here? Chen Dafeng's heart raced as an ominous feeling washed over him. However, he didn’t panic; he forced himself to remain calm and stepped out of his office to greet the Old Village Chief and the others.
"Hahaha, Village Chief! It's great to see you at my farm today. Let me treat you all—today's expenses are on me!" Chen Dafeng greeted them with feigned enthusiasm.
"Expenses my foot!" Chen Dayong suddenly jumped out from behind the Old Village Chief, pointing a finger at Chen Dafeng and cursing loudly. "Chen Dafeng! We're all from the same village, how could you do something like this? Ugh! You're such trash!"
With that, Chen Dayong rolled up his sleeves, ready to throw a punch.
"Uncle Dayong, don’t!" Chen Xuan shouted at a critical moment.
Hearing Chen Xuan speak, Chen Dayong reluctantly stopped, glaring at Chen Dafeng. "Fine, I’ll save my performance for later."
Beside Chen Xuan, Chen Dayong grumbled, "Chen Xuan, why are you stopping me? I need to teach this bastard a lesson!"
Chen Xuan chuckled lightly. "The police are here too; let’s leave it to them to handle this."
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