Chapter 254: Chapter 156: Filial Strength!
Su Qianqian was completely imrsed in her own self-touching mont.
She forgot that this body belonged to the male lead’s mother.
If the male lead truly loved her, how could he possibly place her divine soul in his own mother’s body? This was clearly an unethical act.
Su Qianqian perfectly embodied the consistent behavior of a self-centered person.
Which is to rember only what benefits her and selectively ignore what does not.
Just like now, Su Qianqian’s lie was so convincing that after telling Yao Qing, she even believed it herself.
As if it wasn’t her who unsuccessfully courted the male lead earlier, but rather the male lead who confessed to her and was rejected instead.
"Adulterous couple!"
Yao Qing, seeing the sweet and blissful expression on Su Qianqian’s face, was almost infuriated to the point of murder.
Too disgusting!
Yao Qing instantly felt extre revulsion toward Su Qianqian and the male lead.
She knew that the male lead had no feelings for her sister Yao Su, yet she hadn’t expected him to be so deranged.
To the point of disregarding even his biological mother for a woman.
"Where is my sister?"
Yao Qing coldly looked at Su Qianqian, her eyes openly harboring murderous intent.
Su Qianqian shivered, instantly snapping back from her imagined sweet world, and said bitterly, "I don’t know, you should ask Brother Fajing about this. He is the one who saved my life, he knows best about everything, I know nothing!"
Seeing Su Qianqian’s innocent act reminiscent of a white lotus, Yao Qing was so furious she almost exploded.
If she weren’t worried about hurting her sister Yao Su’s body, Yao Qing would have loved nothing more than to whip Su Qianqian to shreds!
Snap!
Yao Qing flicked her whip, with the tip binding Su Qianqian’s neck once again.
She yanked forcefully, causing Su Qianqian to stumble.
"W-what are you doing?"
Yao Qing didn’t use lethal force this ti, so Su Qianqian still had the strength to speak, and asked in panic, "What do you want to do? I’ve told you everything I know, you can’t kill !"
Yao Qing, with a cold expression and without a word, dragged Su Qianqian like a dead dog, leading her outside.
"Don’t worry, I won’t kill you."
Yao Qing desperately suppressed the fury in her heart, her eyes icy cold and exuding killing intent from her body: "I will take you back to Shengjing City, and confront Yao Jing face to face! If it’s really as you said, and all this is Yao Jing’s doing, I will make you pay back a thousand tis over!"
Upon hearing this, Su Qianqian didn’t get anxious. Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She nodded vigorously, "I can go with you to find Brother Fajing, then you’ll know that what I say is true!"
Seeing this, Yao Qing’s fists instantly hardened again.
If Yao Qing initially believed only thirty percent of Su Qianqian’s words, now she believed seventy percent.
Su Qianqian’s expression was too genuine.
Yao Qing couldn’t believe anyone could fake it to such an extent.
"Hmph, you bitch!!"
Yao Qing snorted coldly, giving the whip a hard yank and dragging Su Qianqian outside.
She rode the Crown Prince’s Mansion’s specially tad beast, with the other end of her whip attached to Su Qianqian, deliberately taking the roughest route.
Though she couldn’t kill Su Qianqian, making her suffer a bit was easy enough.
Yao Qing was already considered rational.
Anyone else, knowing that their close sister’s body was taken over and that the perpetrator was their nephew, would likely have gone ballistic already!
Although Su Qianqian lost her cultivation base, Yao Su was after all a Tier Nine Saint King Realm great cultivator before.
Even though she reached Tier Nine Saint King Realm through the "soul" of the altar in a force-feeding manner, her body has been tempered by True Essence, making her physical condition much better than ordinary people.
So, although Su Qianqian was dragged by Yao Qing for a long way, apart from the discomfort from being choked, she actually suffered little.
As Yao Qing rushed on, Zhao Yi returned to the capital city, heading straight for the Golden Palace.
The Golden Palace was now built by the Zhao family using a special thod, not only to protect the frozen Zhao family mbers inside but also to isolate external perception.
Zhao Yi, puffed with dust, his Crown Robe seemingly burned with fire, bore many tears and holes.
His face, hands, arms, and thighs were all marked with dark scorch marks from the fire.
His walking was intermittently spasmodic, his original smooth and black hair had turned yellow, dry, disheveled, resembling straw.
Half of his eyebrows were gone, the other half was singed and curled up like his hair.
Though he had not looked in a mirror, Zhao Yi could approximately guess that he wouldn’t look appealing now.
This should be the most embarrassing mont of his life!
Striding along the jade steps quickly, Zhao Yi arrived at the Golden Palace entrance.
Taking a deep breath, he forcibly controlled his convulsing muscles to calm down, then put on a forced smile, and knocked on the door with effort.
The doors of the Golden Palace remained closed, but the people inside could sense his presence, and after Zhao Yi knocked, the doors soon opened from the inside.
The high ancestor "Zhao Xuan" stood in the doorway. Seeing Zhao Yi’s appearance, he was montarily stunned and asked in surprise, "How did you end up like this?"
Zhao Yi rubbed his ssy hair and, with a laugh, said: "I encountered a small accident on the way back, but it’s not a big deal, I’ve already taken care of it!"
"Zhao Xuan" looked at Zhao Yi with suspicion. Without any visible movent, by the ti Zhao Yi realized, one of his hands was already placed on Zhao Yi’s head.
Zhao Yi’s heart jumped, fearing he might discover sothing unusual.
The palm of "Zhao Xuan" rested on Zhao Yi’s head as he sensed sothing and then sighed: "Is there still no movent at the Mystic Gate?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yi realized "Zhao Xuan" had been checking his Mystical Gate and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zhao Xuan" withdrew his hand, looked at Zhao Yi, and asked: "During your ti outside, did you encounter anything?"
As "Zhao Xuan" spoke, he scrutinized Zhao Yi from head to toe, as if faced with a puzzle, his brows deeply furrowed.
"Your current state is different from before, but I can’t quite pinpoint where you’re different. It’s truly strange!"
The other Zhao ancestors were scattered throughout the hall, gathering in groups of three or two, so chatting, others ditating in cultivation.
Though the crowd was large, it wasn’t chaotic; everyone had their own tasks, appearing orderly.
When these people saw Zhao Yi enter, they initially didn’t pay much attention, but suddenly, upon hearing "Zhao Xuan" say he couldn’t see through Zhao Yi, many of those who liked to join in the fun imdiately crowded around.
They surrounded Zhao Yi, so examining him from head to toe, others pinching and tapping him, acting all serious.
"This kid’s physical strength is quite impressive!"
"I, with Tier Nine Saint King Realm strength, can’t even pinched him, and you say just ’quite impressive’?"
"You cheeky brat, who are you to ’I’ in front of?"
"I’ve seen Tier Nine Saint King Realm cultivators specializing in physical training before, but none seed as strong as this boy, right?"
"Definitely not! Not to ntion human cultivators, even Tier Nine Saint King Realm mystical beasts’ physical strength isn’t this exaggerated."
"Kid, what have you been up to outside all this ti?"
Zhao Yi was almost unable to endure being pinched by these people and quickly stepped back, shifting the topic.
He first gave a brief account of his ti outside, then said solemnly: "This ti, I gained two significant findings, one is discovering the thod to break our family’s bloodline curse, and the other is uncovering a secret."
Zhao Yi only briefly ntioned the thod of breaking the Bloodline Power curse, focusing on "Spirits
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