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Daughter, Don't Panic, Your Father Is Truly Invincible

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Chapter 22: Li Wuxun

Daughter, Don't Panic, Your Father Is Truly Invincible

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“Then you simply have not seen enough.”

Lin Tianci said with a smile.

When it came to looks and beauty, he and Xuanyuan Hao had both seen Jin Xiaoya and Ye Xinran before.Full novel: Daughter, Don't Panic, Your Father Is Truly Invincible — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠

Although Ye Xinran was young, her features were exceptionally delicate and beautiful, as though carved from jade; she was lively and adorable without losing her beauty.

Well, she was still quite great when she was not speaking.

As for Jin Xiaoya, there was no need to say more.

She was unquestionably a beauty who had stepped out of a painting, resembling a celestial maiden descending to the mortal world.

“I have not seen enough? Forget it, I am not arguing with you two. This young master has seen plenty of beauties. Are you going to give it a try?”

The daoist robe youth did not want to say more about the matter and asked with a beaming smile.

“Why would we go? We do not have the pure yang constitution.”

Xuanyuan Hao shook his head.

“Exactly. Besides, there is no need.” Lin Tianci agreed.

There was absolutely no need, all right?

Besides, even if they had a compatible constitution, so what?

Given their identities, were they really going to become the son-in-law of the city lord of a tiny Tianfeng City?

Although Mo Lianbing was indeed quite extraordinary.

But so what? There were plenty of beauties in this world. Strength was the true principle.

“All right.”

The daoist robe youth seemed to have guessed that the two would give this answer and did not react much.

Although everyone present wanted to give it a try, making these two seem out of place, the daoist robe youth could tell that Ye Xinran and the others were far from ordinary.

Mo Lianbing perhaps truly did not catch their eye.

“By the way, do you know how strong someone must be to remove a constitution without causing injury?”

Just then, Ye Xinran suddenly looked at the daoist robe youth and asked.

In Ye Xinran's view, the daoist robe youth should know a great deal.

“At least the great saint realm,” the daoist robe youth replied, somewhat uncertainly.

He did not have a definite answer to this question either.

To be precise, he had never seen anyone accomplish such a thing.

Therefore, he was naturally not very certain.

“The great saint realm?”

Ye Xinran murmured, as though pondering something.

While the group was talking, quite a few people had already tried exchanging blows with Mo Lianbing.

Yet without exception, not one of them could withstand her cold qi.

If they persisted any longer, they might even be injured by the cold qi.

One after another, they withdrew in disgrace.

Quite a few of them possessed the pure yang constitution, but they were completely inferior to the Heavenly Cold Constitution.

“Is it really that difficult to find someone...”

Watching challenger after challenger fail to withstand her cold qi, Mo Lianbing's eyes dimmed slightly, and her expression fell.

Yet at this moment, her heart also relaxed somewhat, as if it contained a faint contradiction.

The surrounding crowd buzzed with discussion, clearly shaken by the battles earlier.

“No way. Even Li Lianhai could not get past three moves? He is the Young city lord of Source City next door.

He is only nineteen and is already at the Half-Step Heavenly Spirit Realm. He could not even last three moves against someone in the same realm?”

“Do not even mention Li Lianhai. Our Young city lord of Rising Sun City, Xu Chenyang, has already reached the heavenly spirit realm, yet he only lasted five moves.”

At this moment, no one stepped forward to challenge her anymore.

There were many cultivators present, but after witnessing the earlier battles, they all knew their own limits.

There was simply no chance of victory.

Mo Lianbing's strength was simply too formidable; she could already be counted among the foremost heaven's chosen.

Seeing that no one else in the crowd stepped forward, Mo Lianbing's face filled with disappointment. Subsequently, a bitter smile appeared.

“Perhaps this is simply my fate.”

After a sigh, Mo Lianbing was about to turn and leave.

“Wait.”

Just then, an abrupt voice rang out.

Mo Lianbing's figure paused, and she turned to look.

A young man dressed in a daoist robe walked out from the crowd.

“Are you here to challenge me?”

Although someone had stepped forward, Mo Lianbing did not harbor much hope.

She had suffered too many disappointments already and did not want to endure another blow.

“No, but I can tell you about someone whose constitution might be able to help you.”

The daoist robe youth said with a smile.

“Oh?” A glimmer of light instinctively flashed through Mo Lianbing's eyes before they dimmed again.

“Who are you? And how do you know that person can definitely help?”

“My name is Li Wuxun. As for the person I mentioned, he is my Father.

From your battles earlier, I can already sense the extent of your constitution.

Therefore, I can be certain that he can help you.”

After saying this, the daoist robe youth released his aura.

“Sixth Stage of the heavenly spirit realm.”

Among the crowd, Jin Xiaoya and the others instantly sensed the daoist robe youth's realm.

Clearly, the daoist robe youth possessed a treasure that concealed his aura, which was why they had not seen through his realm earlier.

Mo Lianbing, standing in the square, sensed this powerful aura, and her pupils immediately contracted.

She had a premonition that she was definitely not a match for this young man.

At this moment, Mo Lianbing trusted the daoist robe youth's words a little more.

“Perhaps what he says is true.”

Thinking this, Mo Lianbing looked toward the middle-aged man in the sky behind her.

He was a man dressed in black finery, with a resolute face and a steady aura.

This person was Mo Lianbing's father, Tianfeng City's city lord, Mo Chengfeng.

Seeing Mo Lianbing look toward him, Mo Chengfeng turned to the daoist robe youth and said:

“Young master, please enter the residence so we may speak.”

Hearing this, Li Wuxun cupped his hands toward Mo Chengfeng in greeting.

He then prepared to head toward the city lord's mansion.

“Wait!”

Just then, a little girl's voice suddenly rang out.

Mo Chengfeng, Mo Lianbing, and Li Wuxun all froze.

Turning around, they saw a girl wearing a veil and dressed in a white skirt run out from the crowd.

Two men and one woman followed behind her.

“Wait, we came with him.”

After Ye Xinran finished speaking, she winked at Li Wuxun.

Seeing this, Mo Chengfeng looked at Li Wuxun questioningly.

“Indeed, we did come here together.”

Li Wuxun replied.

He was not lying. They had indeed come to the city lord's mansion together.

“Then enter the residence together.”

Mo Chengfeng nodded.

The main hall of the city lord's mansion.

Because this concerned Mo Lianbing's life, Mo Chengfeng received Li Wuxun, Ye Xinran, and the others with particularly high courtesy.

“Young Master Li, you said earlier that someone could save Bing'er. Could you elaborate?”

Mo Chengfeng asked Li Wuxun with a tense expression.

“To seek my brother's help, we must first travel to the Southern Region. He is trapped there.”

Li Wuxun explained honestly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lianbing and Mo Chengfeng's expressions changed slightly.

“Are you trying to use our strength to save your brother?”

Mo Chengfeng spoke bluntly, a dignified aura surging from him.

“More precisely, it is cooperation for mutual benefit. After all, I did not lie. With my brother's constitution, he can absolutely save Miss Mo.”

Li Wuxun still wore a smile, his tone calm.

After hearing Li Wuxun's words, Mo Chengfeng also calmed his aura:

“What do you need us to do?”

“There is a clan in the Southern Region called the Sea Clan, whose strongest member has reached the Saint Realm.

However, within the sea region, their combat strength cannot be judged by ordinary realms.”

At Li Wuxun's words, Mo Chengfeng's heart was startled.

A Saint Realm expert was beyond his ability to subdue.

However, just then, Li Wuxun continued:

“The situation is not quite so tense. My brother is merely trapped in a secret realm belonging to the Sea Clan.

If we can avoid fighting our way into their secret realm, things will naturally proceed much more smoothly.”

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