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Chapter 2115: Fraudulent Master

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Looking at her grandfather’s departing figure, Liao Sisi seemed to be in a daze. Despair gradually assaulted her mind, making her scream and roar uncontrollably.

“Ahhh!! Why? Why? I’m clearly a proud daughter of heaven. Why did I end up in such a state? Why? Why is this happening?”

At this moment, Liao Sisi looked a bit crazy, because she knew very well what her grandfather meant under his disappointed gaze. She had been abandoned. She had been abandoned by her grandfather!

Because she had become a demonic cultivator!

But why did she become a demonic cultivator? Was it the demonic energy that her grandfather secretly injected into her body?

No, no, she already knew that the demonic energy was just her grandfather helping her deceive those people from the demonic path.

So, when did she really become a demonic cultivator?

Oh right, it was Mo You. She only truly became a demonic cultivator after having sex with Mo You, the young master of the demonic path.

“Mo You, it’s Mo You!”

Liao Sisi’s mind, which had been greatly stimulated, calmed down a bit, but her eyes were filled with strong hatred. “Hehe, hehe… Man, I, Liao Sisi, actually lost to a man’s scheme again. Liao Sisi, Liao Sisi, you’re so pitiful… so pitiful. What should we do?”

Liao Sisi suddenly became very calm. No one could see any emotions on her face with heavy makeup, like an emotionless puppet.

“Helian Qiguang, Mo You, and Mu Tianyan deserve to die. All the men in the world deserve to die! Oh right, there’s also Lu Zijia… Ha, haha, hahaha—they all deserve to die. All of them deserve to die!”

A drop of tear fell from the corner of Liao Sisi’s eye, and she looked terrifying.

In the capital of Delin Country.

“Master, Master, a few old Nascent Soul cultivators are coming this way!” The golden pagoda hurriedly swooped down and reported to its master.

“Nascent Soul? Demonic Nascent Soul?”

Lu Zijia stopped what she was doing and subconsciously looked at the man next to her.

The golden pagoda hurriedly shook its head. “No, no, it’s an orthodox Nascent Soul cultivator.”

Hearing that, Lu Zijia finally relaxed a bit.

Mu Tianyan put away the array flags he had just refined and said to his wife, “Let’s go take a look first.”

“Okay.”

Lu Zijia nodded slightly. “But let Uncle and the others know first. Evacuate immediately if there’s anything wrong.”

“Master, don’t worry. I’ve already sent a message to your uncle,” the golden pagoda said as if it was taking credit.

Lu Zijia couldn’t help smiling. She raised her hand and touched its head fiercely. “Not bad, not bad. It’s worth a reward.”

Lu Zijia said as she took out a Spirit Stone from the space and stuffed it into its arms. “Here, this is for you as a reward. Use it sparingly!”

The golden pagoda, which had a piece of Spirit Stones stuffed into it: “?!!”

The reward was actually a Spirit Stone? It was actually just a Spirit Stone! Was Master really not joking? This was too ridiculous!

After complaining crazily in its mind, the golden pagoda wanted to protest to its master, but when it looked up… where was she?!

On the other side, on the city wall of the capital.

The sudden appearance of Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan attracted the attention of many people. Many people surrounded the city gate one after another.

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan didn’t seem to notice this at all as they stood facing the outside of the city like mountains.

In the sky of the capital in the distance, an old man in embroidered clothes stood side by side with Sun Dong.

“Fellow Taoist Sun, today is already the last day of three days. Have you decided?”

The old man in embroidered clothes looked in the direction of the old man’s city gate and asked Sun Dong.

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