He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 223 Small Pets



Chapter 223 Small Pets

Chapter 223 Little Pet

The other party instantly withdrew their divine sense, suddenly opened their eyes, and their expression was abnormal, but Leng Huan had already discovered their mistake.

The man was an elderly Nascent Soul cultivator dressed in a dark purple robe. His gaze was sharp as lightning, and he too had a furrowed brow.

When he opened his mouth, his voice boomed, and his divine sense enveloped the entire area.

"Wait, everyone! I am the Grand Elder of the Chiang Rai Holy Land... My grandson and his elite disciples have not appeared; they have likely met with misfortune..."

He surveyed his surroundings, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally falling on Leng Huan and his group. "However, my grandson possesses a storage magic item bearing my divine imprint. If anyone steps forward to admit it, I will spare his life..."

Chiang Rai, a sacred place? Leng Huan sneered inwardly. Bullying others by relying on power?

This old fellow has quite the nerve. Where is Chiang Rai again? It's supposed to be a geomantically auspicious place south of the Northern Sea Kingdom.

Yun Yi then secretly tugged at her mother's sleeve, "Mother, when are we leaving?"

The crowd looked at each other in astonishment, wondering if one of them had killed his grandson.

The other Nascent Soul elders waved their sleeves, showing no respect for him. Out of consideration for Qinglai, they said perfunctorily, "Your grandson's plight is heartbreaking. Please accept our condolences, fellow Daoist! We will not keep you company any longer."

After saying that, he left. The others dared not move. Elder Chiang Rai already understood and tacitly agreed with the words of the Nascent Soul cultivators. "As I said before, the magic weapon has my special divine imprint on it..."

Yun Du and the others remained silent; they absolutely could not admit it at this moment.

Leng Huan understood everything. Yun Du was a steady person and would never let the twins cause trouble, so…

She patted Yun Du and Yun Fei reassuringly, took Yun Yi's hand, and stepped towards the bow of the boat. With a flourish of her hand, her aura rose, and her clear voice rang out: "The Grand Elder of Chiang Rai Holy Land, is it? It's just the right time for me to seek justice!"

"Yun Du, you tell everyone here what kind of blind bastards you've encountered."

Leng Huan nodded to Yun Du, but she could no longer reach Yun Du's shoulder.

"Yes, Mother." Yun Du stepped forward and said loudly, "During our training, my siblings and I unfortunately encountered a purple-robed Golden Core cultivator and two green-robed Golden Core cultivators. They threatened to rob us of our supplies and even kill us as a sacrifice to the heavens!"

"Knowing the danger, my younger sister used one of my father's attack talismans, which killed the enemy in one blow. If it were you, what would you have done?"

Imagine if you, the bystanders, were to encounter something like this yourselves. Wouldn't you be upset? Would you kill them or not?

Everyone understood and looked at Elder Qinglai with some dissatisfaction in their eyes. At this moment, Leng Huan's aura suddenly changed, and he released a huge pressure that made everyone breathless.

Everyone:!!!

This is actually a Grandmaster of the Integration Stage!

Leng Huan waved his sleeve, showing great mercy by letting these witnesses leave: "You are all unrelated to this matter, so leave within three breaths!"

The others were just waiting for her to say it, and they all quickly retreated, leaving only Leng Huan and his group, along with a few people from the Chiang Rai Holy Land.

Behind that Nascent Soul elder were two other Nascent Soul cultivators.

Having witnessed Leng Huan's true cultivation level, the two Nascent Soul cultivators felt a pang of regret for not having dissuaded the Grand Elder.

"Elder, do you wish to discuss this further? The one who starts the fight is the one who loses! Of my children, only one is at the Golden Core stage. What, you only allow your junior to provoke others, but cannot accept being killed yourself?"

The overwhelming pressure completely suppressed the Grand Elder. She smiled coldly and said, "Isn't this a bit too domineering?"

The Nascent Soul cultivator was not having an easy time under her pressure, mainly because Leng Huan was sharp-tongued and he couldn't refute her!

This is outrageous! More importantly, she is a fusion!

They are comparable to the Supreme Elders who have been in seclusion in the Holy Land for a long time. Who would dare to easily accompany them?

His face was grim, shifting between expressions. The Nascent Soul Elder knew he couldn't avenge his grandson from a Nascent Soul cultivator. As for the other two Golden Core disciples? Who cared?

Just as he was pondering how to take on this matter without losing face, a Nascent Soul cultivator noticed his predicament and whispered, "Elder, don't be impulsive. Let's return to the Holy Land first and then discuss this further."

"you're right."

The Nascent Soul Elder looked at Leng Huan, flicked his sleeve and turned away, leaving behind the words: "The juniors in the sect are not skilled enough, it was all a misunderstanding! Farewell."

The boat set sail hastily and quickly disappeared from sight.

Seeing this, Leng Huan felt a little disappointed. She had already secretly charged up her energy, and this was the result?

Her voice rippled like water: "Wait, really not going to fight... Hey..."

Hearing the distant sound, the Nascent Soul cultivator immediately sped up his flying boat.

He initially planned to combine his powers in one battle, but suddenly a shadow fell over his heart. It seemed that if he made a move today, he would disappear from this world, so he hesitated.

"Let me go into seclusion first..."

It's just a grandson. If you want a grandson, you can have another one. But once you die, you'll have nothing left.

This is a serious matter that we must not let our guard down! The Nascent Soul Elder broke out in a cold sweat.

Meanwhile, Leng Huan and his group also turned into white light and disappeared into the horizon. Only after returning to their cave did Leng Huan ask, "How did the rest of you go?"

“Yes, it went smoothly,” Yun Du said, taking out the bronze ring. “Mother, this is the storage magic item.”

Leng Huan held the examination piece and easily sensed the Nascent Soul cultivator's divine sense. "Nothing else is wrong, but this bracelet is of good quality. It's made of special materials and can resist lightning, so it's quite valuable."

"Your cultivation level is too low to erase divine sense. Next time you encounter something you can't handle, you can learn a special restriction to conceal your aura and block divine sense detection."

Yunyi asked curiously, "Mother, what's inside?"

Leng Huan simply handed it to her: "There are resources suitable for you, as well as spirit stones of various levels..."

"Wow!" Yun Yi exclaimed softly upon seeing all this: "So many things! Magical artifacts, resources, spirit stones, and so many talismans..."

"Hahaha, I'm rich!" Yun Yi was overjoyed. She had been thinking it was a pity that she couldn't double-cross someone else, but now that's great.

Yun Du: "It's obvious that person is quite favored. We only met him a year and a half after the secret realm opened. He probably robbed a lot of people, so he has a lot of stuff."

As they talked, the group huddled together to divide the spoils. Leng Huan looked at them and felt a sense of pride, as if his young men had grown up.

Yun Yi and Yun Fei are both nineteen years old. Leng Huan watched them playing and suddenly said, "Come and see, I made some little pets for you."

The siblings looked over and saw Leng Huan wave his hand, and three strange, ugly yet cute... puppets floated in front of him?

"Mom, what is this? Is it a mechanical doll?" Yun Yi curiously reached out and poked it. It felt like a metal shell, and it was a little pink.

Leng Huan placed the spirit stone in and activated the new array. The little pet emitted a mechanical voice: "Master, Kaka."

This is Leng Huan's own voice recording, but it's slightly distorted when it's played.

Yun Du understood and his eyes widened: "Mother, is this the mechanical device you were talking about? You really made it?"

Yunyi had already started playing with the toy she had claimed, asking, "Mom, what's the use of this?"

Yun Fei looked at them carefully for a long time, then picked one up from the side, picked it up and weighed it in her hand: "It feels like a puppet spirit beast."


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