Capítulo 1347: Chapter 1347: The Ancestor Has Wanted to Send You on Your Way for a Long Ti
Apart from Wuming smiling faintly, everyone present looked at Bai Chuwei with expressions that were nearly bewildered, almost thinking their ears were playing tricks on them.
Bai Chuwei… wants to destroy the Heavenly Dao?
The latter half about inviting Tong Qingyan for a lunchbox was already beyond their shock range.
At this mont, their minds were all filled with Bai Chuwei’s sentence “I want to destroy the Heavenly Dao,” leaving them dumbfounded.
Could it be that their imaginations were too limited, their minds too narrow?
Just now they thought Bai Chuwei wanted to vent her anger on the Heavenly Dao’s Divine Temple, but it turned out Bai Chuwei was even more demanding and terrifying—she’s actually crazy enough to want to destroy the Heavenly Dao?
The disciples were already stunned, thinking for a long ti before realizing… their master is truly bold as hell, ignoring the Heavenly Dao and even thinking of destroying it.
Even Tong Qingyan, who was sowhat ntally prepared, was stunned.
Bai Chuwei wants to destroy the Heavenly Dao, not to ntion how crazy this madwoman is, it seems to imply sothing terrifying—
If you can’t handle porcelain, don’t try the crafts. Bai Chuwei dares to destroy the Heavenly Dao, can she be much worse than it?
Thinking of this, Tong Qingyan suddenly felt a chill.
Though she beca part of the Blood Clan and has always been favored by Lady Luck, can she really challenge Bai Chuwei?
Bai Chuwei looked at this Divine Temple with interest, lightly stroking her chin with her fingertip, and chuckled softly: “There should be a way to replace the Heavenly Dao here.”
Whether it’s the Heavenly Dao or the gods, they actually have temples for worship.
Over these 5,000 years, temples dedicated to her as the ancestor have spread throughout China, with various legends among the people, just calling her by different nas.
Bai Chuwei elongated her tone, as if deliberately intimidating with a wicked sense of humor: “Trashy Heavenly Dao, let see what thod can replace you.”
Tong Qingyan stared straight at Bai Chuwei’s graceful back, filled with incredulity.
How cowardly is the Heavenly Dao? Bai Chuwei’s already bullying it at its doorstep! Shouldn’t it at least strike her with a few bolts of lightning to scare her?
No, there’s nothing unusual, utterly cowardly.
Bai Chuwei strolled around the Divine Temple with her hands behind her back, eyes full of disdain, continually saying: “Too la, Heavenly Dao, your Divine Temple is way too la…”
It’s fortunate this is the Heavenly Dao’s temple, it indeed looks lousy, can’t even compare to her temples among the people.
The Heavenly Dao truly deserves to be a puppet of the Era of the Gods.
Jin Xiaobao had never been to such a place, curiously roaming around the Divine Temple, occasionally taking an interesting ornant from the counter, playing with it for a while before obediently putting it back, not having the bad habit of a naughty child trying to pocket toys.
Wuming smiled faintly, half-leaning against the ice wall built from frost, occasionally glancing outside.
“Sister Rose, there are flowers on this too!” Jin Xiaobao stood on tiptoe, his two little hands eagerly perched on the main hall’s counter, pointing at the central stone pillar, calling out in a childish voice.
As he spoke, he quickly tiptoed away, carefully took out the bright red rose from his bag, and imdiately bead with joy: “It’s just like Xiaobao’s flower.”
Bai Chuwei walked over, holding Jin Xiaobao’s small hand, smiling brightly at the scene before her, with a lazy tone and seemingly with a hint of intimidation, she laughed: “Sorry, Heavenly Dao, I found it.”
The ancestor has been thinking about sending you on your way for a long ti.
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