As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 721: Chapter 239: Father and Daughter Stand United, Clinging Tightly to the Major Support, Bull Demon Takes Revenge without Delay_5

He shook his head slightly.

“My dear wife is still waiting at home for good news, I need to go back and talk to her, and maybe… celebrate a bit.”

Li Che smiled gently.

Hearing this, Gongshu Jingjun burst into laughter: “Good.”

“In two days, I will enter the city to find you, and we will join the Divine Sect together. This will give you some time to pack up and move into the Divine Sect.”

Li Che stood up and bowed with his hands together.

He thanked Gongshu Jingjun.

Gongshu Jingjun waved his hand, and the young man who had previously delivered messages to Li Che reappeared.

“This is Lu Qingti, a disciple of Divine Carving Ridge, a Jiuyao Woodcarving Master. His talent is decent. He manages our sect’s shop in Dao City…”

“In these two days, A Che, if you have any matters or messages, go and find him.”

Lu Qingti’s expression was extremely complex, and he hadn’t expected that Li Che, who appeared about his age, had become the new Elder of Divine Carving Ridge, it seemed so…

But Lu Qingti adjusted his mindset quickly and respectfully bowed to Li Che.

Li Che nodded, and after the two left the Guest Hall, Lu Qingti brought a very luxurious carriage.

Jiao Ma pulled the carriage, with Li Che sitting upright inside. The carriage he returned in was vastly different from the one he had arrived in.

It represented a change in status.

The carriage jolted and swayed.

Lu Qingti personally drove the carriage, speeding through the snow-covered mountain road, breaking through the wind and snow.

Inside the carriage.

The stove boiled water, bubbling and steaming.

Li Che sat on the soft chair, his eyes slightly closed.

He lifted the curtain and watched the goose-feather-like large snowflakes drifting.

Li Che’s eyes flickered.

In a flash, it seemed he traversed tens of miles and saw the Jiao Ma carriage galloping on the official road.

Inside the carriage, Su Huaiming sat stiffly, his face iron-blue with a tumultuous mix of resentment and frustration, cursing continuously.

Li Che slowly let the carriage curtain fall.

The next moment.

He flicked his finger.

The scroll unfolded.

Amidst the shaking of the carriage, Fairy in the Painting Li Che, clad in a Mo Shan, sat quietly.

And Li Che tore through the air using two fingers joined together.

He took out a broad hat and the Bull Demon Mask from the Qiankun Space and covered his face.

With a grasp of his five fingers.

Detecting the towering malice from Su Huaiming, Li Che inconspicuously left a Thunder Chess Piece on him.

“There’s no such thing as overnight grudge…”

“If it’s not avenged overnight, it will be.”

With a grasp of his five fingers.

Mighty Qi-Blood burst forth from Li Che’s body, like a Jiao Dragon, his physical body swelling and the nine large tendons on his back roaring incessantly like angry dragons.

When the five fingers clenched.

A Thunder Chess Piece was instantly held in his palm.

And Li Che, wearing a broad hat and a Cute Bull Mask,

Had already disappeared without a trace.

…

…

The carriage continued to jolt.

Inside the carriage compartment.

Su Huaiming was furious to the extreme, smashing teacups one after another violently to the ground, shattering them!

“Dammit! Dammit!”

“What Li Che! What sort of trash!”

“Who knows from which nook or cranny this thing sprang out of, and yet he managed to snatch away my guaranteed chance!”

“This lucky kid definitely got some opportunity inside the Mysterious Temple, and that piece of Blood Fire Divine Pattern Bodhi Wood! Without that piece of Spiritual Wood, he could never have beaten me!”

“The position of Elder was supposed to be mine!”

Su Huaiming was so angry he was nearly going insane!

In this Divine Eagle Ridge Elder examination, he lost all face, but most importantly, the Divine Sculpture carved by Li Che had utterly crushed him in the clash of God’s Intent!

His rage almost drowned his mind.

When had Su Huaiming ever suffered like this?!

He kept punching the table, the boiling tea spilling continuously.

As a treasured Divine Sculpture Master of the Su Family with three thousand years of heritage, he’d been spoiled since childhood, having whatever he wanted, combined with his excellent Divine Sculpture talent, his status was extremely esteemed.

He had never suffered a significant loss, except three years ago during the Divine Eagle Ridge Elder examination, where he narrowly lost to Elder Sun.

But losing to the old man Elder Sun, he could accept.

Losing to Li Che…

He couldn’t stand it!

A young man who just got lucky!

“I’ll cripple him! I will have the family take action and cripple him!”

Fury rolled in Su Huaiming’s eyes.

Suddenly.

His eyes narrowed.

It was as if all the sounds between heaven and earth had vanished.

Inside the carriage.

Suddenly, a powerful, scorching, and mad Qi-Blood filled the space.

Su Huaiming slowly lifted his head.

Opposite him…

At some unknown time, a large figure, almost filling the entire carriage, sat down.

Underneath a Cute Bull Mask, bright eyes stared solemnly at him.

“Who do you want to kill?”

The figure under the mask spoke in a muffled voice.

Su Huaiming jolted.

How did this person appear inside his private carriage?

A trace of fear suddenly spread from his pupils.

The next moment, as he opened his mouth intending to say something.

Inside the Inner Scene of the Energy Center, the divinity of the Golden Body Transformation wanted to burst forth!

However—

Pfft!

A stream of Divine Gang like a spear tearing through the sound barrier, instantly penetrated his brow.

Ripping through his forehead bones and skull.

Exiting from the back of his head.