A Family of Hopeless Romantics, Except for the Evil Little Junior Brother-Chapter 126: Just Say It When You Realize

A golden sword intent fell from the sky.

Below, the numerous followers of the Asura Hall all wore expressions of terror, flustered and scrambling to throw out their various magical artifacts.

In an instant, the entire sky above the plaza was shrouded in dazzling, multicolored light, like a grand fireworks show unfolding.

However, this seemingly magnificent display didn’t last long.

That golden sword intent swept through with unstoppable force, reducing everything in its path to dust in a flash.

Whether it was those artifacts glowing with mysterious light, or the supposedly indestructible armor worn by the followers that claimed to withstand the force of ten thousand jun.

In front of that golden sword intent, all of it was utterly powerless, as fragile as paper.

Liu Qiushui was furious.

It was a trap! She’d actually fallen into a trap.

Li Xuanxiao, it took me so much to fall for someone, and this is how you make me lose completely.

“Demoness, by order of His Majesty, I have come to take your life!” The Sword Spirit descended, brimming with sword intent.

“You’re from the Daxia Dynasty?” Liu Qiushui instantly reacted. “What did you do to Li Xuanxiao?”

“He was forcibly soul-searched. Probably a vegetable by now! Drooling like an idiot.” The Sword Spirit laughed heartily.

What!?

For me, he ended up like that?

Liu Qiushui couldn’t help but picture the scene in her mind.

Li Xuanxiao’s mouth twitching, his left hand making a six, right hand showing a seven, left shoulder raised, right shoulder lowered.

Left foot drawing circles, right foot kicking.

Calling everyone he sees “Daddy.”

Tears welled up in Liu Qiushui’s eyes.

The Sword Spirit’s laughter was like daggers stabbing her heart.

Now the upper ranks of Asura Hall were wiped out, the Left and Right Guardians died protecting her, and Li Xuanxiao turned into a fool for her.

Liu Qiushui’s rage at this moment was unimaginable.

“Someday, I, this Honored One, will bathe the Daxia royal family in blood!!”

“............”

The Demon Elimination Tournament ended in complete success.

During the event, Liu Qiushui of Asura Hall led the Left and Right Guardians along with many sect followers in an attempt to steal Daxia’s Dragon Vein.

Fortunately, Mount Shushan discovered it early and laid an ambush.

This led to heavy losses for Asura Hall.

The Left and Right Guardians of Asura Hall, two powerful cultivators at the Tribulation Stage—one died, the other was injured.

Seeing things go south, the old emperor had no choice but to activate the City Defensive Formation. Otherwise, the clash of these few powerhouses would’ve flattened his capital.

So the formation was activated, avoiding widespread collateral damage.

This ambush operation yielded massive results.

Tribulation Stage powerhouses are extremely difficult to kill.

The last time one fell was thousands of years ago.

They’re strong, durable, and at worst, they can run.

Only when facing overwhelming power or actively seeking death do they fall.

This time was exactly that kind of situation.

Six elders from Mount Shushan, plus one current Peak Master, formed an exceptionally powerful Mount Shushan Sword Formation.

Among the Five Immortal Sects, Mount Shushan has always been overwhelmingly dominant.

Only when the other four sects join forces can they match Shushan.

Almost no sect dares to gather all six of their Tribulation Stage powerhouses in one spot.

In fact, many sects can’t even muster six to begin with.

Even the renowned Asura Hall had only three Tribulation Stage cultivators.

Now two of them are dead, and one was captured alive by Mount Shushan.

Asura Hall has officially fallen.

No matter how many followers remain,

without those two Tribulation Stage powerhouses, Asura Hall’s former status and strength are gone for good.

The old emperor failed to carry out his plan and ended up injured from the damage to the Dragon Vein.

Plus, activating the City Defensive Formation and fighting against ten Tribulation Stage powerhouses—

he tried to steal a chicken and lost the rice instead.

Too bad he didn’t expose himself in the process.

Li Xuanxiao was rather disappointed.

He had prepared all this for the old emperor, but in the end, Asura Hall became the scapegoat.

“If any of you get the chance, come visit Mount Shushan someday.”

Mount Shushan, Xuantian Sword Sect, and Great Sui’s younger generation exchanged farewells with Daxia’s youth.

Word has it that a Daxia prince and a female cultivator from Xuantian Sword Sect caught each other’s eye.

“Ye Yunzhou, here’s my Communication Mirror contact info.” A slightly shy female cultivator from Xuantian Sword Sect said.

Ye Yunzhou gave a calm smile. “Sorry, it’s not convenient for me... I hope you understand.”

The female cultivator nodded and ran off.

Zhao Lu noticed the exchange between Ye Yunzhou and that female cultivator.

Ye Yunzhou straightened his clothes and walked over to her.

Zhao Lu glanced at him.

She had to admit, Ye Yunzhou really was handsome—and more importantly, not just a pretty face. His strength wasn’t bad either.

Graceful, refined, warm to others, and without a trace of prince-like arrogance.

Too bad she already had her Senior Brother.

Watching Ye Yunzhou walk toward her, Zhao Lu felt conflicted.

How should I reject him?

Senior Brother told me not to stir up trouble.

Is this considered stirring up trouble? Seriously, I’m just sitting here in the sect and the trouble drops out of the sky.

Zhao Lu took a deep breath, put on a smile, and was just about to speak.

“Excuse me, coming through.” fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Ye Yunzhou walked right past her and went straight to Li Xuanxiao.

Li Xuanxiao looked at him with a complicated expression, feeling confused inside.

In real life, he’d never spoken a word to Ye Yunzhou—they should’ve been complete strangers.

So why suddenly strike up a conversation?

Could it be his mirror-friend identity was exposed?

Did the other party know he was the one who saved him?

That shouldn’t be possible—he’d been very discreet.

The ointments were all common healing ones, the bandages had no traceable origin.

He’d hidden his cultivation and aura using concealment techniques—unless someone with far superior cultivation was actively inspecting him, they wouldn’t notice.

Even though Ye Yunzhou had outstanding talent, the gap between them wasn’t that big yet...

Ye Yunzhou cupped his hands and smiled.

“Daoist Xuanxiao, I’m glad we got to meet during this Demon Elimination Tournament. If you ever get the chance, please visit Great Sui.”

Li Xuanxiao’s gaze slowly lifted, meeting the other’s eyes.

His eyes were like deep lakes, glowing with a mysterious and enchanting blue light.

“Absolutely, absolutely.”

Li Xuanxiao replied naturally.

Ye Yunzhou had a faint smile on his lips.

He suddenly leaned in.

Li Xuanxiao caught a whiff of the light fragrance on him.

“Daoist Xuanxiao, there’s something on you.”

He suddenly reached out and lightly touched Li Xuanxiao’s earlobe.

“I know it’s you, even though you hid it well.

But the moment I saw you, I just knew—it was you!

I call it instinct. Maybe... it’s fate. Until we meet again.”

Li Xuanxiao: o_o ....

Instinct?

Just say it straight up, d*mn it!!!