Outside the hall, a soft, gentle voice drifted in. "Go ahead and kill him. I won’t seek revenge." The voice was elegant and clear. Without a doubt, it belonged to Ye Qingxian.
"No!" Zheng Zheng screamed in terror.
"See? Now I can kill you, can’t I?" A playful smile touched the corners of Wu Tian’s lips.
"No, I don’t want to die! I don’t want to die!" Zheng Zheng shuddered violently, then turned and fled without a moment’s hesitation. He ran as fast as he could, not daring to linger for a second.
However, how could he possibly escape?
He ran until he was drenched in sweat and utterly exhausted, but the sound of footsteps followed relentlessly behind him. It was like a demon, clinging to him, never leaving, striking fear deep into his heart.
Finally, in his panic and haste, he stumbled and fell.
When he turned his head, Wu Tian was already upon him. To Zheng Zheng, Wu Tian’s handsome face now looked sinister and cold, like that of an Asura.
"Don’t, don’t kill me," Zheng Zheng begged, his features twisted in fear. "It... it was my daughter who offended yours first! You can kill my daughter! Just... just let me go!"
Wu Tian was even more disgusted with the man before him. How could a father like this possibly exist? What is a daughter to a father? She is his precious little girl, the one who warms his heart. A father would rather suffer himself than see her unhappy, wishing only for her to grow up healthy, happy, and carefree. But what is this Zheng Zheng doing? This is nothing short of being scum, offering up his own daughter to be killed just so he can save his own pathetic life.
"A person like you doesn’t deserve to be a father! You don’t even deserve to be human."
Wu Tian’s voice was calm, but it was saturated with killing intent, like that of the God of Slaughter from the Nine Heavens. His gaze was completely indifferent; in his eyes, Zheng Zheng was already a dead man.
"I was wrong! I was wrong! I truly know I was wrong!"
Knowing he couldn’t escape death, Zheng Zheng completely broke down. Trembling uncontrollably, he finally understood just what kind of terrifying existence he had provoked. He pleaded for his life, but at the same time, he was so frightened he wet himself. His face was a mess of tears as he teetered on the verge of collapse, and the stench of urine filled the air.
Wu Tian simply shook his head and kicked a small stone on the ground.
Immediately, the stone shot forward, whistling through the air.
"No!" Zheng Zheng screamed, the terror in his eyes reaching its peak.
The next moment, with a sickening SQUELCH, the stone pierced through his throat, propelled by immense force. A bloody hole now gaped in Zheng Zheng’s neck.
His body went limp and crumpled to the ground, completely lifeless.
Dead.
Wu Tian’s expression was impassive as he chuckled softly. Then he turned and walked away.
Anyone who dared to target his daughter, curse his daughter, or have any ill intentions toward his daughter... Wu Tian would see them dead.
When Wu Tian walked out of Luo Mansion, Ye Qingxian had already departed, but the little one was waiting for him.
"I knew it, Dad! You couldn’t bear to leave me, so you were spying on me the whole time," the little one giggled.
A dark expression fell over Wu Tian’s face. Spying? What an inappropriate word to use.
His thoughts then turned to the friendly competition for the Array Master’s Guild. This is definitely a job for the little one. To do this, formations would need to be inscribed onto her body as formation patterns. However, inscribing formations requires a good brush and good ink.
As for the ink... The blood of a Divine Beast would work, but it’s far too conspicuous. I should find a different kind of ink—one that would undergo a massive transformation with just a single drop of Divine Beast blood mixed in.
The Artifact Domain isn’t named that because its ruling nation is the Artifact Country, but because it’s a hub for trading all sorts of artifacts. There should definitely be good ink available.
Wu Tian took the little one shopping. When women take children shopping, it’s usually for clothes and the like, but when men take children shopping, they mostly buy practical things. Why is that? Is it because men’s aesthetic sense can’t compare to women’s? Is that why women are the ones to accompany children when buying anything related to beauty? Wu Tian didn’t understand.
![Chapter 724 - 727: The Heavenly Eye, Discerning Truth From Falsehood [To the Hospital] 1](https://enapi.swnovels.net/assets/chapters/2509788/0.png?v=1786296745)
VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy