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"He's the president?"
Yin Hu, Anye Ying, Duo Sha, Yin Tianjue, and the others all looked up at the purple-robed young man in the sky above the Divine Thunder Platform with astonishment in their eyes. When they saw Ye Piaoling and Qiangu Yu bowing, they followed suit.
"It's him, it's really him!"
Gu Xinyan, General, Li Yuxiao, Wu Que, Ghost Child and the others were stunned.
The face under the mask was just as they had imagined. It was a familiar face.
"So the young master is still so young."
Lin Weiqi looked at the purple-robed young man in the sky. His young and resolute face surprised her. Compared to what she had imagined, the young man's face was much younger and had a resolute and resolute aura. It made her heart tremble.
"It seems like the young master has an extraordinary relationship with the Ancient Heaven Sect, the Du Family and the World Society. No wonder he helped them back then."
Dong Li Diao thought to himself. He finally understood why the young master helped the World Society and the others back then.
On the Divine Thunder Platform, Du Shaofu looked at the woman in front of him and wiped the tears off her beautiful face. He said softly, "I won't make you sad in the future. Thank you for everything you've done for me. I'll remember it in my heart."
"You bastard, you're a big bastard …."
His light purple eyes looked at the familiar face in front of him, and Sima Mu Ha's pink fist once again fiercely hammered his broad and sturdy chest twice. After that, he could no longer hold it in and threw himself into his sturdy embrace. The tears in his eyes were like water flowing out of a dam as he sobbed …
"You think you're really dead. Do you know how sad Martial Uncle is? My father is sad too. I'm sad too. You didn't die but you didn't tell us. How can you be so cruel? You bastard, you bastard …."
The sobbing became softer and softer. Her tears soaked Du Shaofu's chest.
Smelling the faint fragrance of her hair, listening to her sobbing, and feeling the warmth of her tears staining his chest, Du Shaofu didn't know what he should say at this moment. He could only gently place his hands on the shoulders of the woman in his arms and hug her gently.
Du Shaofu's heart ached. He was indeed a bastard. He made the people who cared about him sad. He made the people closest to him worry.
If he had exposed himself earlier, he would have attracted a lot of trouble. And that clan ….
"Strength, everything is about strength. If I had enough strength, I wouldn't have to do this. I'm still not strong enough …."
Gently patting the shoulder of the woman in his arms, Du Shaofu's clear eyes glowed with a golden light.
"Alright, don't cry. Many people are watching. You're the grand young miss of the Ancient Heaven Sect …" Du Shaofu softly said to the woman in his arms.
"It's good that you're not dead."
Sima Muhan raised her head. She seemed to have just realized that she was in his arms. Her face blushed and she immediately withdrew. She pouted and said, "It's all because you made me cry. I'll settle this debt with you in the future. I'm not done with a bastard like you."
"I'm still your Martial Uncle. Give me some face …."
Du Shaofu clicked his tongue. He really was a bit afraid of this girl. Once she did something, it would definitely not be a joke.
"Du Shaofu, you bastard! Die for me!"
Just at this moment, below the Divine Thunder Platform, a delicate shout resounded like thunder.
In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention. They all looked over.
Then, many people were stunned. The woman who shouted had a peerless appearance, a graceful figure, and big eyes.
But at this moment, the peerless woman had her hands on her hips. She didn't care about her image at all. Her eyes were filled with anger. She seemed to know that she couldn't go up the Divine Thunder Platform. She could only shout from below, "Du Shaofu, you bastard! Die for me! See how I'll deal with you!"
Ouyang Shuang shouted loudly. Her graceful body was trembling. Her big eyes were faintly moist. Tears quietly slid down her cheeks as she cursed.
"Shuang, you can deal with him in the future. This time, I'll help you deal with him."
Du Xiaoman pulled Ouyang Shuang back. Her eyes were also red.
This time, she really wanted to give that guy a good beating.
Du Shaofu looked down and saw the peerless face filled with anger. He couldn't help but tremble.
That tomboy was even more terrifying than Sima Muhan, this little girl.
"It seems that you've provoked quite a few women."
Sima Muhan glanced at Du Shaofu from the corner of her eyes.
"I …" Du Shaofu was helpless …
"Alright, you should continue to challenge the people above. Be careful. Jiang Ruolin is from the Xiandu Gate. She's also a Human Emperor. I suspect that she might have reached the Martial Emperor Realm."
As soon as Sima Muhan finished speaking, she tapped the air with the tip of her foot. Her graceful figure slowly descended from the sky and landed on the eighth forging Divine Thunder Platform.
"Boom …"
As Sima Muhan landed, Du Shaofu could feel that the invisible restriction above had been opened. He could now ascend to the sixth forging Divine Thunder Platform.
Du Shaofu turned around and looked at the peerless face below the lightning platform that was still filled with anger. He secretly clicked his tongue. Then, he tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and his figure rose into the air again. He then stepped onto the sixth forging Divine Thunder Platform.
"That bastard, he actually ignored me."
Below the Divine Thunder Platform, Ouyang Shuang stomped her feet angrily. However, at this moment, there was a smile in her large, moist eyes. The gloominess that had been on her body for the past few years was quietly swept away with the appearance of that sharp and resolute face.
"We'll deal with him later."
Du Xiaoman said to Ouyang Shuang, comforting her.
On the sixth forging Divine Thunder Platform, there was a fairy-like woman. She wore a light yellow dress that outlined a moving and graceful curve. Her ink-black hair rippled with a soft luster. Her ethereal eyes were clear and ethereal. Her eyelashes were deeply arched, and the outline of her face revealed an otherworldly elegance.
"Weapon Emperor Qiao Feng, so you're Du Shaofu from the Ancient Sky Sect. I've heard of you."
Jiang Ruolin looked at the purple-robed youth who landed in front of her and smiled. That smile was as pure as a pear blossom and as brilliant as a cherry blossom. It was enough to make any man's heart surge and lose his soul.
"Xiandu Gate, Jiang Ruolin."
Du Shaofu faintly smiled. There was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. This Jiang Ruolin's aura was difficult to pry into, as if it was unfathomable.
"You seem to want to challenge everyone?"
Jiang Ruolin looked at Du Shaofu with a faint elegance that was pure and untainted by dust.
"Including you."
Du Shaofu nodded. He looked at the charming woman in front of him and faintly smiled.
"You're very strong, but I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to go up from here."
As Jiang Ruolin's voice fell, her eyes began to clear. Her graceful body began to release a faint flame.
This flame was very warm, but this warmth made one's heart palpitate, causing the surrounding space to tremble.
"It seems to be extraordinary."
That kind of flame caused Du Shaofu to tremble. In a short instant, the warm flame that lingered on Jiang Ruolin's beautiful figure spread to the mysterious symbols on her body. Soon after, it condensed into a set of armor that was burning with divine flames. It emitted a resplendent glow, causing her originally beautiful figure to become even more alluring.
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