"What?"
Mr. Fang was shocked that Wu Tian and the others wanted to kill him; he truly couldn’t comprehend it.
"Why, I’m the same as the Iron Heavenly King, why do I have to die?"
Dao Feng laughed and said, "You’re different from him. He is all brawn and no brain, while you’re somewhat smarter. You’re not being used; you also want to do this from your heart."
Zhou Butong added, "I think the reason is... you’re too selfish. The Iron Heavenly King was bewitched by you and did this, but just now, you didn’t plead for the Iron Heavenly King, which shows you’re a villain?"
"This..." Mr. Fang was covered in cold sweat.
"No, the reason isn’t that." Qin Yuhan’s little one in her arms shook his head, looked at them like they were idiots, and then gazed at Mr. Fang coldly, saying, "Do I need a reason to kill you?"
The domineering aura of a child shocked everyone.
Dao Feng and Zhou Butong looked at each other, not expecting the real reason to be this?
"Are you kidding me?" Mr. Fang was furious, feeling he was being played. He immediately leapt up,
heading straight for the little one in Qin Yuhan’s arms.
Dealing with others?
Mr. Fang wasn’t confident.
Killing a child?
Mr. Fang asked himself and thought he could do it.
If I’m going to die, I must take someone with me.
"Ah!"
Qin Yuhan didn’t expect the opponent to attack suddenly, but it was too fast. With Qin Yuhan’s cultivation, she couldn’t react in time, and by this time, Mr. Fang’s hand was nearing the little one’s neck.
Qin Yuhan wanted to protect the little one, and at the moment of life and death for her daughter, Qin Yuhan exploded with potential.
She quickly used her back to shield Mr. Fang.
But the little one wasn’t willing to let her mom get hurt.
"Silver Spirit Child."
As the little one called out, Wu Tian also kicked up,
Mr. Fang felt a sudden dizziness, realizing he was in an illusion realm,
not knowing how to break it,
when Wu Tian’s foot
had already come down.
"Boom!"
A living person was directly kicked into a blood mist.
Wu Tian ignored the shocked faces and led Qin Yuhan and the others to the beach,
for today, Wu Tian planned to lecture.
"A so-called podium for lecturing, there’s not even a high platform here, so how do you lecture?"
Suddenly, someone asked in confusion,
This statement made Wu Tian slightly depressed; he just wanted to start lecturing,
but there were no buildings here; he overlooked this.
But if I say now, I forgot that before lecturing, there should be a podium?
Wouldn’t that destroy the high image I’ve already established?
Thinking of this, what could Wu Tian do?
He naturally remained calm and composed.
Everyone saw Wu Tian’s expression and didn’t make a fuss, knowing Wu Tian surely had a way.
Of course, Wu Tian’s demeanor wasn’t just for show; he indeed had a way to solve the current problem. He intended to raise a tower from the ground with Water Spirit and Road Spirit, entirely achievable,
this being another miracle,
sure to stun the audience. Unbelievably cool!
Thinking of this, Wu Tian loudly declared, "Let the high platform rise from the ground."


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