(Thank you, Alliance Master May Ming, for the 50,000 fluttering reds! Thank you!)
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Upon hearing these words, Huang Ping's face suddenly changed drastically. He knew too well the status of his aunt in the Ye family; even his father had to listen to her. Now that his aunt spoke like this, his world suddenly darkened.
"Brother Qinghe, take me to visit this powerhouse." The lady in the blue dress said as she stood up.
After speaking, she glanced at Huang Ping who was paralyzed on the floor, "As for him, I will take him to the Mo Yue Sect in the Immortal Realm when the time comes. Let him spend his days there."
"Okay." Luo Qinghe immediately responded.
Regardless of who Huang Ping was, being crippled like this meant that the Mo Yue Dan Pavilion or the Shengdao Sect must step in to inquire clearly.
"Mu Wan, come with me." The lady in the blue dress called Tian Muwan.
