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"If you marry into the the Wei family as a concubine, your status will be below hers." "It doesn't matter if your status can't suppress, as long as your cultivation can." "You wench!" Madam Wei shouted angrily, about to come forward and struggle with me, but the spiritual power of Wei Zhao, who had just entered behind me, rushed straight towards my face. It was easily resolved by the particle shielding cover I activated. Wei Zhao thought I came to ask him to return to the sect so quickly. There was inevitably a bit of arrogance on his face, like a victorious peacock, proud and complacent. "Song Qingwu, you are like a persistent plaster, annoyingly clinging. It's only been a short day, and you can't wait to come to me for help. I thought you had some backbone!"
"I know that you are so eager to marry me because of your mortal body. Besides me, you will never meet a more outstanding cultivator in your lifetime."
Lin Qian'er interjected from behind, "Senior sister, it's important to have self-awareness. No matter how you cling to him, Brother Wei will never look at you."
"Don't worry, Qian'er, you are the only one in my heart."
I looked at the two of them with disdain. With such a big family of alchemists, is there no suitable elixir to take and cure the disease of self-love?
Lin Qian'er is always Wei Zhao's. I always feel like someone is coming to steal her. Could it be that she has also cultivated the Merciless path?
I was about to speak when Wei Zhao spoke again: "How about this, as long as you become a concubine and give up the position of sect leader, I will generously leave you a way out."
Wei Zhao kept the original owner alive by imprisoning her in the dark dungeon behind the sect, where she would never see the light of day, serving as a lowly furnace. Meanwhile, Lin Qian'er was jealous of the original owner's intimacy with Wei Zhao, so she would frequently go and humiliate the original owner, angrily accusing her of stealing Wei Zhao's attention while beating her half to death.
Then forcibly feed another elixir of life to heal the original owner's injuries, so as not to let the original owner die prematurely.
That period of life in the dark.
Just by reading the description of the original owner in the memory, one's blood boils, wishing to send Wei Zhao to the west with a nuclear bomb.
In the front hall, Wei Zhao seemed to think he had me in his grasp and continued to chatter incessantly, laying out his conditions: "If you want to enter the the Wei family, you must hand over the Cangyao Sword to me. You are just a mortal, and in the future, you will stay in the the Wei family compound and serve my mother-in-law well." "...." Noisy like a fly. If I didn't do something drastic, Wei Zhao in front of me would be able to indulge in self-love for a day and a night without stopping.
While he was still chattering, I quickly took out a laser knife from my storage ring and waved my hand. The fly stopped buzzing. A vast amount of dust swept through the entire the Wei family compound, and all buildings over two meters high were sliced off by me and then shattered into powder by the laser, filling the air with dust.
In the front hall, everyone stared at the building where sunlight was visible when they looked up. Without the beams and roof, the view became extremely broad.
My heart and mind felt much more open. Fear spread across the faces of the crowd. I smiled slightly.
At first, I came to Lingbo City to buy medicinal herbs. But the moment I saw the the Wei family, I knew. Today, all these spirit stones can be saved. Since I became the sect leader, I have to manage the spirit stones in my pocket to get by.
Thinking of the reprimand from Cang Yao Sword Spirit for my rudeness, and then considering that the cultivation world is a place that values etiquette, I immediately stood up in the midst of the dust and bowed gracefully, saying, "I am the sect leader Cang Yao, and I have seen you, ants. I have come to your door without greeting, and if there is any rudeness—"
I slowly glanced around. "Among the useless s here, feel free to make your move!"
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