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In this world, there was a type of person who walked on the tiger's back despite knowing that there were tigers on the mountain. Zhao Yuxuan was one such person.

However, in the eyes of some people, this was just foolishness, and it could even be said that they were overestimating themselves.

Of course, Mayor Bai thought so, so he didn't go to the mountains, knowing that there were tigers. It had to be said that no matter where these people lived long enough, all they lost was the radiance of human nature.

Ling Hao knew that from that moment onwards, Zhao Yuxuan was worthy of being remembered by him. No one in the True Primordial World knew what it meant to be dangerous, especially in the cultivation world where he respected her for being able to stand up for her.

At least, this woman had flesh and blood.

As the two of them walked outside, Zhao Yuxuan smiled and said, "I remember that Young Master wanted to meet City Lord Bai. But why didn't you just say you were here?"

Zhao Yuxuan curiously sized up his back. This young man seemed to be covered by a thick fog, making it hard for people to see his true intentions.

Late at night, the stars were twinkling.

Inside the room, by the window, the beautiful woman looked up at the bright moon with sadness in her eyes. The bright moonlight fell on her body, adding to her loneliness.

"In the end, I will carry you for the rest of my life. I just hope that I won't be born into the Bai Clan in my next life." Her eyes had turned red as his tears dripped onto the painting. If Ling Hao was here, he would be able to tell at a glance that the painting was Ling Changfeng.

She had already made up her mind. Three days later, when Master Xue Hai forced himself to get married, she would commit suicide in the Bai family. Firstly, she would have to repay the kindness of bringing up the family for many years, and secondly, she would ask Master Xue Hai not to make things difficult for her father.

"But unfortunately, my life is too short. "My Hao'er, I don't know if there will be anyone making clothes for him in the winter, but he just happens to be sixteen this year. Chang Feng has a very good temperament, so I'm sure that he'll find him a lady from a good family." Bai Ruoyun mumbled to herself as she looked at Mingyue, her eyes filled with longing.

The white shadow outside the room, hearing the gentle voice, unconsciously wet his clothes with tears.

Is this maternal love?

"Mother, I am not the Ling Hao of the past. Rest assured, three days later, I will personally kill Young Noble Xue Hai. I will bring you back to the Spirit Flame race and reunite with our family!"

Ling Hao's figure moved and disappeared with a blink of an eye. The reason he did not directly enter the house and reveal his identity was because he wanted to see if this cheap grandfather of his could really be ruthless.

If his grandfather really did give up his daughter in exchange for the life of a family, Ling Hao wouldn't mind killing Young Noble Xuehai and then annihilating the entire Bai Clan.

Ling Hao, who was sitting on the bed, examined his Dantian. The power of his True Yang became stronger and stronger as threads of True Qi gathered. Boundless strength spread throughout his body.

"Young master Blood Sea, you're at the seventh heaven, but I'll have to go all out. Right now, my cultivation can only contend against the sixth heaven."

"Fortunately, the Immortal God Sky Palm is a high grade cultivation technique. I have a vast amount of True Essence, so if he were to fight me head on, he would definitely be the one to suffer."

Ling Hao mumbled to himself, "Golden True Sun, coupled with the [Immortal God Sky Palm], I have the confidence to kill him. It's just that tonight I'll try to see if I can break through to the third sky, so my chances of winning are even higher."

Thinking of this, he took out the True Sun Pill from his Cosmic Bag and poured one into his stomach like eating beans. This method of eating was something that an ordinary person would not dare to do. It was simply suicide.

However, Ling Hao's primordial spirit was strong. After all, he was a Great Emperor in his previous life and was just one step away from the legendary Divine Realm.

When the morning sun had set in the room, the mottled light reflected on the youth's delicate and pretty face.

Ling Hao opened his eyes and sighed, thinking to himself that he was a little impatient. He had swallowed so many True Yang Pills in one night, but it only made the True Yang in his body more stable and did not show any signs of breaking through.