Boom - the hand grenade exploded above Wei Zhao's head, shattering his pitiful protective aura and covering his face in black soot. The pressure on my body disappeared in an instant.
I picked up the system, which had shrunk into a ball, and helped control the kitchen knife to slash Wei Zhao. After a miserable scream, the knife left a long bloodstain on his arm, with blood beads gushing out. After the slash, the system was still trying to steer the plot back on track: "You see... even using a kitchen knife, you can fight against these cultivators."
I kicked away the obstructive stone. Wei Zhao obviously froze in place for a while before reacting, pointing at me angrily and accusing, " Song Qingwu, how dare you ambush me!"
I shrugged, "I clearly attacked you openly. Where's the ambush? Besides, aren't we discussing the truth? In my storage ring, I still have 2,999 pieces of truth."
The junior sister who had long disliked me rushed forward, cradling Wei Zhao's arm with a heartbroken expression as tears streamed down her face. She then turned to me and shouted, "Song Qingwu, you wicked woman! Second Senior Brother kindly allowed you, a mere mortal, to stay in the sect, and yet you dare to injure him?" I listened in astonishment to this outburst.
I am the daughter of the sect leader, but because I lost my cultivation, in Lin Qian'er's eyes, I became someone kindly taken in by the sect.
Half a month ago, the demon clan attacked, causing countless casualties in the sect. The sect leader, my father, and all the senior martial uncles perished at the hands of the demons. As the only remaining senior sister with the highest cultivation in the sect, I self-detonated my golden core, taking the demons down with me. This saved all the disciples of the sect.
After the great battle, I became an inconspicuous mortal in the cultivation world, with no cultivation to protect myself. Among the surviving disciples of the sect, my status is the most awkward. In terms of seniority, I should inherit the leadership of the Cangyao Sect.
On the cultivation path, I should go to Million Souls Flag and gather with many ants to discuss the insights of life captured and the prospects for the future. But I am unwilling to be an ordinary person. As long as I can smoothly take over the position of sect leader, the treasures left by the sect are enough for me to continue reshaping my spiritual root and embark on the path of cultivation.
Unfortunately, Wei Zhao is coveting the resources of the sect, blocking all opportunities for my cultivation.
Today is the day when Cangyao Sect elects a new sect leader. I, who should have taken over the sect leader's seal, was suppressed by Wei Zhao with spiritual power, and knelt in front of everyone in embarrassment. He deliberately humiliated me in public, letting everyone see that I am already an ordinary person, without the strength to compete with him for the position of sect leader. A group of people I saved looked down on me and mocked me wantonly, each face filled with disdain and contempt.
I dragged the atomic bomb out of the warehouse and in the memory, I ranted, "Since they disdain my life-saving grace, I will send them on their way and let them follow their original fate. Cangyao Sect, it's time to create a beautiful mushroom cloud!" The system firmly stopped me from throwing the mushroom cloud, shouting, "The plot still has hope, host, don't act rashly!" The atomic bomb was thrown back into the storage ring. In the eyes of other disciples, I still only held a kitchen knife, as if unable to bear the destruction of my cultivation, my mind was in turmoil. Wei Zhao and Lin Qian'er looked at me with even more disdain. The two of them hugged closely together, behaving intimately, their eyes entwined...
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