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Wei Zhao's beloved sword shattered into three pieces. Cang Yao Sword Spirit ingratiatingly transmitted: "I'll help you out, and you can save a few Zhooshen eggs. You must promise me, don't display your strength..." I looked down at the pale-faced Wei Zhao.
"Since you are unwilling to marry, from this day on, you are expelled from the sect!"
Wei Zhao unbelievably shouted, "Song Qingwu, do you think that by retreating, I will take more notice of you?"
"A mere mortal, if you were obedient, I might have let you serve as my furnace for a few days. But you dare to arrogantly demand my expulsion from the sect. I am now the highest-level Golden Core cultivator in the sect! In three months, during the sect competition, besides me, who else can compete?"
Indeed, Wei Zhao is the most powerful cultivator in the sect. Without him, there would be no one in the sect with cultivation above the Golden Core level. And three months later is the sect competition, a contest between the major sects in the cultivation world. Each sect must send a few people to compete, in order to receive the allocation of spiritual stones and elixirs for the following year. Life and death are determined by fate.
Like me, an ordinary person, can die 120 times in a minute, and there won't be a complete corpse left.
Wei Zhao arrogantly claimed to have control over my life, saying, " Song Qingwu, no matter how much you like me, I won't even look at you, a lowly mortal. Cangyao Sect can only rely on me for resources now. I'll give you three months to consider. If you've made up your mind, come to the the Wei family and kneel down to beg me."
After saying that, he grabbed Lin Qian'er's hand and intended to leave Cangyao Sect. I quickly stopped him, saying, "Hold on!"
Wei Zhao is becoming more and more proud. "It's useless to regret. If you want me to fight for sect, then come to the Wei family and kneel down to beg me!"
"Remember, three kneels and nine kowtows!"
With a straight figure and a solemn expression, it seems as if he is certain that I will definitely beg him.
Two people wielded their swords as they descended the mountain. I could clearly hear other disciples whispering, debating whether to leave together. Otherwise, at the sect's grand competition in three months, Cang Yao Sect would definitely be beaten to a pulp. A group of useless who had only been at the foundational level for several years, I wished they would all leave the sect. But for now—I stood in front of the Cangyao Hall, gripping the door frame tightly. My gaze stuck on the distant golden core useless, revealing deep affection and anxiety. The system code twisted into a knot, trying to find a trace of falsehood on my face.
Unfortunately, it was not found. [Host, what kind of path have you cultivated to stare at your fiancé with such eyes, have you lost your mind?] Tears welled up in my eyes, flowing uncontrollably as I watched Wei Zhao disappear, murmuring three words: [Merciless path...] Wei Zhao and Lin Qian'er arrogantly left the sect temporarily. They knew in their hearts that in three months, as long as Wei Zhao took over the sect, they could be allocated countless spirit stones for cultivation.
At this moment, no one in the sect respects me. The next day, I went to the sacristy to collect spirit stones, and the sect leader looked at me with disgust: "Senior sister, all the most powerful cultivators in the sect have been driven away by you. What does a mere mortal like you need spirit stones for—ah!"
After a scream, I calmly blew on the small and delicate revolver in my right hand.
With just half a point, I can exchange it for unlimited bullets at the Points Mall.
The only thing to do is to ignore the system, the bullet pierced his arm, leaving a terrifying hole.
I said yesterday, it doesn't matter if you don't obey me, but once you do, you can!
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