In the underground room, the golden armor stood tall like a God of Warrior. It was full of vigor and looked down on everyone.
On its arms and chest, there was a mark of a technique. The left arm was a fist, the right arm was a flower, and the chest was a cloud.
It was the Disorder Conquering Fists, the Flower of Dao, and the Three Pure Ones.
If the Golden Battle Armor from before was considered one of the best, then the current Golden Battle Armor was definitely second only to the Holy Battle Armor. Even out of the entire planet, the golden armor was worthy of being called the strongest!
For one, Ling Xian had polished all the parts to their peak. The armor itself was already better than all other golden armors. Secondly, the divine ability inscribed on it was a supreme, invincible technique!
When these two were added together, they were undoubtedly the strongest!
"It's complete. With these three techniques, I can look down on everyone else in the eighth level."
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and he revealed a happy smile.
With this armor, he could go anywhere in the world, but at the very least, he would be able to look down on everyone. Unless a ninth level powerhouse makes a move, nobody can stop him.
"Now that I have the golden armor, it is time to go back."
Thinking about the nine leaders of the City of Demon Defending, Ling Xian squinted his eyes. There was coldness and playfulness.
The coldness was because in the past, the nine magnates had used their strength to threaten him. The playfulness was because he wore the golden armor and possessed strength that surpassed the nine magnates.
Therefore, he really wanted to see the expressions on those nine people's faces when he kills his way back. How interesting would it be?
"Just you wait. Very soon, I will go back."
Ling Xian mumbled to himself. Then, he flapped around his sleeve and took the golden armor into his pouch.
Then, he left the underground room and came to the living room.
The moment he arrived, he saw Qin Bing lying drunk on the sofa. Her face was flushed red and she looked extremely charming.
She was wearing a thin muslin that revealed her jade-like skin. Like a ripe peach, she exuded an alluring vibe. Plus, she was 70% drunk. She truly looked alluring and flirtatious.
Even with Ling Xian's mentality, his breathing was a little hasty.
However, he wasn't an ordinary person. He quickly regained his composure.
"Are you planning on getting drunk to forget all your worries?" Ling Xian frowned and sucked the cup into his hand.
This startled Qin Bing. She looked at Ling Xian in a daze. Her eyes couldn't help but brighten. But very quickly, they dimmed.
She laughed bitterly and said, "How can you interfere in my affairs?"
"You are my maid. Tell me, do I have the right to control you?"
Ling Xian frowned. He knew that something must have happened to Qin Bing. Or else he wouldn't have tried to get him drunk.
"Maid?" Qin Bing smiled bleakly as her limpid eyes grew dimmer and dimmer.
Then, she ignored Ling Xian and lifted the bottle to her lips. It was as if she was drunk.
Seeing this, Ling Xian waved his hand. The wine bottle left Qin Bing's hand and landed on the ground far away.
This time, Qin Bing was angry.
She jumped up and pointed at Ling Xian, "What do you want? What are you trying to do? Why are you all bullying me? "
Then, she walked towards Ling Xian step by step. The more she spoke, the angrier she got.
Her words were a mess, but anyone could hear the grievance in her voice.
This made Ling Xian's heart ache, "What happened?"
"What happened? So what if I tell you? You can't help me. "Qin Bing smiled bitterly. Her drunkenness got to her head and she collapsed.
Luckily, Ling Xian appeared behind her. As he hugged her, he also collapsed onto the sofa.
"What's going on …"
With the beauty in his arms, Ling Xian had no other thoughts. All he felt was heartache.
He knew Qin Bing and knew that she was a strong woman. Unless she encountered something she couldn't solve, she would never get drunk to forget all her worries.
"Could it be the Qin Clan?"
Thinking about Qin Tian Yun who attacked Qin Bing, Ling Xian squinted his eyes. Then, he closed his eyes and stopped thinking.
There was no point in guessing. Only when Qin Bing wakes up will he know what happened.
Therefore, Ling Xian hugged the sleeping Qin Bing and closed his eyes to rest.
Time passed by little by little. The next morning, he opened his eyes. Looking at Qin Bing in his arms, he revealed a smile.
Because she was pretending to be asleep.
Ling Xian didn't expose her. Since she wanted to lean on him a little longer, then let her be.
However, even until noon, Qin Bing didn't open her eyes.
This made Ling Xian shake his head and laugh, "You have been leaning on me for a day and a night. How much longer do you want to pretend to be asleep?"
Hearing this, Qin Bing's face reddened. She didn't get up. Instead, she turned around and buried her head into Ling Xian's chest.
A pair of arms wrapped tightly around Ling Xian's waist.
"Let me lean on you a little longer, just a little longer …"
She sounded like she was begging and talking to herself. The Qin Bing right now was no longer the shining pearl of the Qin Clan, nor was she the high ranking headmaster of the Xuan Huang University. She was merely a little woman who wanted to lean on someone.
"You, sleep, sleep a little longer."
Ling Xian softly sighed. If this was any other time, he wouldn't have agreed. But right now, he didn't have the heart to say no.
"The number of men who want to be leaned on by me can line up from the north to the south of the Emperor Citadel."
Qin Bing mumbled but didn't leave. She continued to lean on Ling Xian's chest.
"Tell me, what happened?" Ling Xian stroked Qin Bing's hair.
"You really want to know?" Qin Bing asked after a moment of silence.
"Not only do I want to know, I also want to help you solve it." Ling Xian faintly smiled.
"The moment I was born, I was designated as the successor of the Qin Clan. In other words, I was the next Clan Leader. Because my bloodline belongs to the Qin Clan."
"However, when I was 15, my father died. My second uncle took over and became the new Clan Leader."
"He wanted his son to be the successor. Therefore, he tried to harm me."
"Luckily, my grandfather was still alive. He blocked the spear for me and protected my identity as the successor."
"However, just a year ago, the old man passed away in meditation."
Then, Qin Bing's eyes revealed her hatred, "They say he passed away, but in reality, he was murdered by those people."
"Murdered …" Ling Xian squinted his eyes and coldness shot out of them.
Her only protective umbrella had fallen. It wasn't hard to imagine how much Qin Bing had suffered this past year. In other words, she had been living in fear since she was fifteen years old.
This made Ling Xian's heart ache and made him want to kill.
"I don't care about the identity of the successor. But they cannot harm my grandfather. I must avenge this!" Qin Bing's hands tightened. But very quickly, she loosened them.
She was only at the fifth level. Even if she was at the eighth level, she wouldn't be able to get revenge.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you."
Ling Xian's expression turned cold, "You dare to bully my servant? You must be tired of living!"
Hearing this, Qin Bing's hands tightened around him, "Don't go. You cannot fight against the Qin Clan."
"I know the Qin Clan is a powerful force. But don't worry, I am confident."
Ling Xian's expression was cold. If this was before, he had no right to challenge the Qin Clan. But now, he had the golden armor that made him undefeatable. No matter how many golden armors the Qin Clan had, they couldn't do anything to him.
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