Hearing Ming Li’s words, the old man of the Heavenly Dao blinked. The Son of the Heavenly Dao had a problem?
Thinking of something, the old man of the Heavenly Dao took out a palm-sized jade mirror from his waist. After wiping it a few times, the jade mirror lit up. Upon seeing the scene in the jade mirror clearly, the old man of the Heavenly Dao’s pupils contracted sharply. The next second, he dropped the jade mirror in his hand and pounced towards Ming Li, “My lord! Save the baby!”
Ming Li’s mouth twitched. Without hesitation, she kicked him, successfully sending the old man of the Heavenly Dao flying…
Looking at the flustered old man of the Heavenly Dao, Ming Li raised an eyebrow and said faintly, “Can’t you just choose another Son of the Heavenly Dao?”
Hearing this, the old man of the Heavenly Dao wiped the tears from his face and shook his head, “That won’t do! I chose that little fellow as my Son of the Heavenly Dao because I saw his pure heart and the dragon bloodline within him. Moreover, I gave him half of this world’s luck. If he can cultivate into a Dragon Emperor one day, his luck can protect the Four Realms and maintain their balance. Who would have thought that an outsider woman would suddenly appear and snatch the other half of my luck? So, I am now just an empty shell…”
Ming Li, “…” This Heavenly Dao… is quite pitiful.
Seeing that Ming Li didn’t speak, the old man of the Heavenly Dao sniffled and knelt before Ming Li, “My lord! You are the Lord of Ten Thousand Daos, please save me!”
Ming Li’s mouth twitched. Just as she was about to say something, Su Ran’s voice came from the doorway, “Sister, we’re back.”
“Creak—”
The dilapidated door was pushed open. The Heavenly Dao, seeing this, quickly disappeared from his spot.
One person and one system entered the house. Suddenly, the system in Su Ran’s arms’ pupils contracted. Why was there the aura of the Heavenly Dao here? Could it be… that its host really captured and beat up the Heavenly Dao?
The system swallowed and glanced at Ming Li, who stood there with a detached expression. The entire pig felt unwell.
Su Ran glanced at Ming Li and said, “Sister… what do we do now?”
Ming Li looked at the night sky outside the window and narrowed her eyes. Her revenge was not yet complete…
Thinking of something, Ming Li looked at Su Ran, “Starting tomorrow, you will go to the academy and study well.”
“Ah?” Su Ran looked at Ming Li with a dumbfounded expression, “Sister, but we have no money.”
Ming Li, “I’ll take care of the money. You just need to study hard.”
Su Ran’s eyes suddenly reddened, and tears began to well up. “Sister, it will be too hard on you. I won’t study anymore.”
Hearing this, Ming Li frowned and said coldly, “If I tell you to go, you’ll go. Sister has money.” As she spoke, Ming Li took out a bag of silver from behind her and threw it to Su Ran. “You forgot, I’m a fairy.”
Su Ran, “…”
Seeing that Su Ran was no longer speaking, Ming Li rubbed the dark jade pendant in her hand and suddenly asked, “Do you want to cultivate immortality?”
Hearing this, Su Ran suddenly looked up at Ming Li, “Sister…”
Just as Ming Li thought the young man before her was about to nod, she saw Su Ran gently shake her head and say, “Sister, I don’t want to cultivate immortality anymore. I’ve thought about it for a long time. Actually… being a mortal isn’t bad. Sister, are you immortals without joy or sorrow? Ever since you recovered your memories, I haven’t seen you smile happily for a long time… It’s like… you’ve become a different person…” As Su Ran spoke, her voice became dejected.
Ming Li raised an eyebrow, “Fine, if you don’t want to, then don’t cultivate immortality. I will protect you well.” The mission target must not die.
Su Ran nodded and said with a serious tone, “I will protect Sister too!”
“Okay, rest. I’ll take you to the academy tomorrow.”
…
Looking at the young man sleeping soundly on the daybed, Ming Li was silent for a moment, then her figure flashed and she disappeared from the room.
After a few flashes, Ming Li’s figure appeared at the doorstep of the female lead Qin Yuan’s house.
At this moment, other houses had already turned off their lights, but the Qin family’s house was still brightly lit.
Ming Li stood on a large tree, her figure hidden by the dense leaves. Soon, Ming Li heard the Qin family members talking about searching for someone.
Ming Li thought for a moment, raised her hand, and drew a talisman in the air. The next second, a figure floating in the air appeared before her.
Er Yazi slowly opened her eyes and blinked. She subconsciously said, “Didn’t I die?”
Ming Li, “You did die.”
Hearing this, Er Yazi’s gaze fell upon Ming Li, “Miss Su?”
Ming Li nodded, remaining silent.
Seeing this, Er Yazi burst into tears. But she was a soul body now and could not shed tears.
“Miss Su, my body was taken away…”