Footsteps came from a young man dressed in pajamas and wearing flip-flops.
He walked between the frozen mountain ranges and cast a glance at the Immortal Binding Rope. This treasured artifact of the Moon Clan, capable of binding even a Nascent Soul cultivator, snapped apart inch by inch.
This scene, witnessed by Mou Yuan and the other elders, made their skin crawl. That was the King's personal magical treasure!
Did that man break it with just a glance? How is that possible?
Mou Yuan's eyes filled with terror as he watched the young man approach step by step. However, the man's gaze wasn't on him at all, but on the little girl named Xu Yiyi.
"Daddy!" Xu Yiyi cried, feeling wronged as she reached out her hands for a hug.
Xu Lai quickly embraced his daughter.
"Daddy, they threatened me with Mao Dou and Teacher Miao," Xu Yiyi said, her eyes brimming with tears. "I... I couldn't bring myself to do it. I could only call for you. They're all bad people."
