Chapter 147 - Saves the Trouble of Finding You!
Two days passed peacefully.
During these two days, the news of Luo Hongye’s peerless talent, breaking through from zero cultivation to the Martial Spirit Realm in just a few minutes, spread throughout the land.
It wasn’t just the Southern Prefecture; even other prefectures and regions heard about it.
For a ti, visitors ca in droves, the courtyard bustling with activity.
So simply ca to curry favor and build connections, so wanted to catch a glimpse of the legendary prodigy, and others even brought betrothal gifts, hoping to arrange a marriage...
The child was only two years old, yet many powers couldn’t wait to arrange a marriage alliance, claiming that becoming in-laws would bring them a hundred years of protection and the like...
There were even those who, relying on their family background, attempted to forcefully take her away...
Of course, these people, along with their families and powers, quietly vanished from the world...
Those who sought to arrange a marriage were also, without exception, thrown out by Ning Yechen, along with their gifts.
What a joke!
His precious daughter was only two years old, and these people dared to covet her!
Not making them disappear from the world was already his greatest act of rcy.
However, even so, the stream of visitors seeking to arrange a marriage or win Luo Hongye’s favor continued endlessly...
"Mr. Ning, I am Wang Batian from the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace in the Central Prefecture!"
"I heard that your daughter’s talent is unparalleled, unique in the world."
"My Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace is the number one sect in the Central Prefecture... no, in the entire world today!"
"If your daughter joins my Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace, I, Wang Batian, will personally take her as a direct disciple and teach her everything I know!"
"Under my guidance, your daughter will surely break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm and ascend to the Heavenly Realm!"
At the courtyard gate, a middle-aged man with a resolute expression and a powerful aura, accompanied by a group from the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace, ca to visit Ning Yechen.
Ning Yechen looked at Wang Batian with impatience, as if looking at an idiot.
His daughter needs this guy’s guidance...?
He’s not even worthy!
These ants nowadays truly have no self-awareness.
Ye Ye had already gone to Nanli Academy’s school with ng Niu and the others.
His wife had said early in the morning that she wanted to go out and buy so things, stroll around a bit. He had originally wanted to accompany her.
But Luo Ruying didn’t allow him to go along...
She said he should stay at ho and deal with the visitors.
Although he had successfully returned to the bed that night and the past two days had seed normal, he keenly sensed that Luo Ruying was deliberately avoiding him...
Even when he apologized and admitted his mistakes again, she would only say, "I’m not angry."
Yet, she clearly still seed angry.
Why...?
Ning Yechen had been pondering this question for the past two days.
It was just that he ca back a bit late, there was no need to stay angry for so long, right...?
He was already feeling frustrated, and now he had to deal with these bugs who kept knocking on his door every now and then, proposing marriage or wanting to take his daughter as a disciple, like this one...
He had lost count of how many he had sent away.
Now that his wife and child were out, and there was no one else around, he might as well just make these people disappear from the world...
Wang Batian, seeing Ning Yechen’s silence and contemplative expression, mistakenly thought he had swayed him. With a pleased look, he clapped his hands.
"Bring them in!"
The disciples behind him imdiately carried dozens of heavy treasure chests and piled them in front of Ning Yechen.
The chests were opened, and a dazzling light burst forth.
Inside, the chests were filled to the brim with all sorts of gold, silver, jewelry, and jade artifacts.
"What do you say, Mr. Ning?"
"As long as your daughter joins my Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace, all these things will be yours!"
"My Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace can guarantee you a lifeti of wealth and glory, endless riches!"
"Alright!"
Ning Yechen sighed softly and agreed.
"Mr. Ning, you agree?!"
Wang Batian’s eyes widened in delight.
"I can agree to let my daughter join the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace, but I have one condition."
"What condition?"
"Please state it, Mr. Ning. My Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace will agree to anything!"
Wang Batian readily agreed with a bold tone.
With the four great sects destroyed, his Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace was undoubtedly the number one sect in the world now!
There was nothing the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace couldn’t do!
Ning Yechen smiled slightly and pointed at himself.
"As long as you can defeat ... no, as long as you can even touch , I’ll agree."
Wang Batian and the people behind him were taken aback for a mont, then they couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, Mr. Ning, you’re quite the joker."
"If I were to make a move, Mr. Ning, you might not even survive."
"It’s better to let Fairy Luo take your place!"
The disciples of the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace also looked at Ning Yechen with disdain.
Everyone knew that the father of the peerless prodigy, Luo Hongye, was just an ordinary mortal. How dare he challenge the Palace Lord of their Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace?!
It was like an ant trying to shake a tree, utterly overestimating himself!
Their Palace Lord, Wang Batian, was at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm. Even Dean Xia Guo of Nanli Academy might not be able to withstand three moves from him!
A re mortal dared to challenge the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace!
"I’m not joking."
"If Palace Lord Tyrant Sword can touch , I’ll acknowledge the Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace’s strength and agree to send my daughter there."
"However, this duel might cost you your life. Have you thought it through~?"
Ning Yechen said calmly with a faint smile.
Seeing Ning Yechen’s composed and confident deanor, Wang Batian felt a flicker of fear in his heart for so inexplicable reason.
He was actually intimidated by a mortal?!
This was a feeling he had never experienced before...!
Since he was practically begging for death, then he couldn’t bla him...!
Just as Wang Batian was about to accept the challenge, a thunderous bolt of lightning suddenly struck the courtyard where Ning Yechen stood!
The deafening roar of thunder echoed throughout Nanli City!
In an instant, the lightning reduced Ning Yechen’s courtyard to ashes, leaving only a massive crater!
The people from Tyrant Sword Heavenly Palace were instantly engulfed by the lightning. Except for Wang Batian, who had Heavenly God Realm cultivation, everyone else was obliterated!
Wang Batian himself lay on the ground, severely injured and utterly terrified.
Wh-What just happened...?
Why did such a terrifying celestial lightning strike without any warning?!
Even he was almost struck to death by the lightning!
Who was it?!
What shocked and confused Wang Batian even more was that Ning Yechen, who had been at the epicenter of the lightning strike, was still standing there unhard!
Ning Yechen’s hands were clasped behind his back, his expression unchanged, still calm and composed. There wasn’t a single scratch on him, not even a hair singed!
Who, who is this person? He took that lightning strike head-on and is still completely fine!
Wang Batian’s eyes widened in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
Ning Yechen frowned slightly and looked up at the sky. Above, several shimring golden celestial gates materialized!
The gates, standing tall amidst the clouds, slowly opened, and figures enveloped in celestial light erged, descending gracefully towards Nanli City under the astonished gazes of the people below.
Their immortal bearing and flowing robes imdiately commanded awe and reverence from countless onlookers.
Ning Yechen looked at the group descending from the Heavenly Realm, a cold smile appearing on his lips.
"Hmph!"
"I haven’t even gone up to find you, yet you’ve co knocking on my door!"
"Excellent! Saves the trouble of finding you!"
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