Chapter 813 Luo Ping'er's Thoughts

fourteen people on the other side. Whether there were other spirit beasts is still unknown. Their manpower far surpasses ours. To be frank, the formation you gave me can only hold back four late-stage...When Luo Ping'er came to the sea outside Danwang City, she was pursued by the Seven Sons of Donghuan. Along the way, she encountered several waves of enemies and was unable to fight back. She was also left hanging by Lu Xiaoteng. At that time, Luo Ping'er hated this guy to death.

Later, when she encountered this guy again, Luo Ping'er was overjoyed. At first, she thought he was deliberately teasing her, waiting for her on the path she had to take and then ambushing and killing the pursuers. But thinking back later, it wasn't like that at all. Back then, he was probably just having issues with his cultivation method, causing him to lose control of his mind. Her encountering him was purely a stroke of luck.

Thinking back on Luo Ping'er, he felt a shiver of fear. Now, he still held some resentment towards Lu Xiaoteng. Back then, when he had the good fortune to meet Lu Xiaoteng, this guy hadn't completely lost his rationality. If it weren't for his own luck, this guy probably wouldn't have bothered with him at all.

It was only after that Hole Xuan Seven Sons and others joined the fight that this guy completely lost control.

Lu Ping'er thought about the murderous intent emanating from the opponent and the ruthless methods used to kill Dong Xuan Qizi and others, she was terrified.

After this fellow slaughtered the entire group, the blood aura around him almost pierced the sky. Luo Ping'er was terrified, worried that he would lose control and attack her suddenly. Even the Seven Cave Profound Masters, along with several other Golden Core experts, were unable to escape Lu Xiaoteng's grasp and were all eliminated. If this fellow truly wanted to harm her, she wouldn't be able to withstand even two moves.

Luo Ping, who was terrified inside, knew she couldn't win. She put on a pitiful act. The madness in the other person's eyes subsided somewhat, replaced by an unfathomable evil glint. I let out a breath of relief at the time, and my voice held a flirtatious tone, all I wanted was to survive this ordeal. Little did I know, it was playing with fire.

Before she could react, the man was already right in front of her. Thinking back on it now, Luo Ping'er still felt her face burn crimson. This man, when he lost control, was completely unlike his usual calm and composed self. He didn't have the slightest regard for her innocence, acting like a wild beast instead. It was fortunate that she was a yin body and had learned seduction techniques. If she were an ordinary female cultivator at the Golden Core stage, she would have been utterly unable to withstand it.

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From the initial feeling of certainty in his grasp, to the coldness when Liu Jingchuan was casually tossed aside, to the indifference he showed towards others upon their first meeting, and finally to the overwhelming killing intent when he slaughtered the Seven Disciples of Dong Xuan. He was wild and arrogant, unstoppable. From his madness on the islands to his presence in Danwang City and Qingyun Cave Mansion, each reunion after a period of separation, to Lu Xia Tian's arrogance as he swept through the talented cultivators of Danwang City within the Zhanxian Tower.

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Then, before her eyes, this aloof and ethereal figure appeared. Luo Ping'er’s hazy eyes held a hint of intoxication. So many images fused together, creating this unique individual before her—contradictory yet natural.

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Perhaps most of the time he would rather blend in with the crowd, but once triggered, he was a thunderbolt. Those prodigies who considered themselves superior to others paled in comparison.

Unconsciously, I had spent decades with the other party. From the beginning of being occupied by the other party, the initial complexity in my heart, Luo Ping'er suddenly recalled it, only to find that the silvery hair, slightly thin figure, and those profound eyes that could see through people's hearts had unknowingly been etched deep in her heart, as if the most profound nightmare was hard to shake off.

Perhaps the man before him is the most genuine, like moonlight flowing, unstained by dust.

Luo Ping'er murmured softly, seeing the figure immersed in the moonlight, his heart as calm as water, and with an expression of enjoyment like a baby. Luo Ping'er felt that her softest heartstrings were touched.

The frightening killing intent of Dong Xuan Qi Zi, the arrogance of the top-tier Jindan cultivators in Dan Wang City who swept everything before them, and other times of indifference, all seemed to be a disguise, just to protect this pure heart. A murderous demon, an inwardly truly arrogant person, wouldn't have this appearance now.

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Luo Ping'er stepped into the moonlight, seeing Lu Xiaottian's calm expression, without any reaction. She couldn't help but feel happy. With this guy's astonishing cultivation, it was impossible for him not to sense her presence. The reason he remained so motionless might be that he accepted her existence. Luo Ping'er took a step closer, her body floating gracefully behind Lu Xiaottian. She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed her cheek against his solid back. Together, they strolled under the moonlight.

"Aren't you going back to Dan Wang City" Luo Ping'er finally spoke, her voice soft in the quiet moonlight.

"I don't know, when I want to go back, I go back. When I don't, I wander around." Lu Xia Tian smiled, and in that moment when he seemed to merge with the heavens and earth, it felt like all the negativity within him dissipated.

Having slain countless Jin Dan-level demonic beasts, the killing intent sank into his body, mingling with the sword embryo and the sword bead. Although it enhanced the sword embryo's lethality, it also inadvertently imbued Lu Xiaoteng with several negative emotions. Only now did Lu Xiaoteng have a feeling of lightness throughout his body.

“Did you leave Dan Wang City because your alchemy practice wasn’t going well Don’t worry, I have the Jie Ying Dan. I've had it for a long time.” Luo Ping’er said softly.

"So, was your father sent out from the Misty Hall again later" Lu Xia Tian smirked.

"How did you know" Luo Ping'er's bright eyes widened in surprise, her small mouth agape as she stared at Lu Xiaottian. According to what her father had told her, only the two of them knew about this. How could Lu Xiaottian possibly know Luo Ping'er suddenly grabbed Lu Xiaottian's arm tightly and said, "Quickly tell me, before you came out, did you see my father at Piaomiao Hall"

“No.” Lu Xia Tian shook his head.

"Then how would you know, don't beat around the bush." Luo Ping'er had some admiration for Lu Xia Tian's intelligent appearance in the past, but now she suddenly felt a bit annoyed.

“When I first entered the Misty Hall, a Jindan late-stage cultivator tricked me into your father's cave. That guy was scheming with your father, and some things happened. I found out that the Jieying Pill was hidden in that cave. Later, by chance, I passed through a teleportation array to another place. When we met, it had only been a few days since I was sent back.”

“As I stepped out of the Misty Pavilion, I revisited the cave and discovered that its restrictions had been broken and the Condensing Infant Pill was gone. Few people knew about the existence of the Condensing Infant Pill there, of course, that was just a guess of mine. I never expected your father to still be alive; it seems his fortune is quite remarkable.”

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Lu Xia Tian's heart was extremely shaken at this moment. He had once personally witnessed how terrifying the physical body of a Floating Pagoda monk could be.

Even the mighty Xuan Yin Ghost King, a powerful late-stage ghost king, had little resistance against the attack of the Ephemeral Sword Embryo and almost fell in the Ephemeral Hall. Several other Nascent Soul cultivators were even worse off. They couldn't even resist before falling, with two of them perishing.s palm and a mirror emitting mist appeared in his hand. This mirror emanated five-colored light, shooting towards five different directions. Where the beams of light landed, doors appeared one by one,...