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Chapter 1719

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The moment Gu Xuande let go, he foretold what Ye Zichen was about to face.

The moment Ye Zichen fell into the spatial fissure, Gu Xuande thought to himself that if he wasn't mistaken, the falling Ye Zichen should have made a middle finger gesture.

This was an ancient city built entirely of modern architecture. How could Gu Xuande not know what that finger represented?

"You little bastard!"

When Ye Zichen was thrown into the rift, he angrily lashed out at him with a blast of divine power, causing him to fall even more violently.

Then he closed the rift. Out of sight, out of mind.

By the time Qingli arrived, the rift had already healed.

She stared blankly at the spatial rift, then thought back to the turbulent spatial storms within. Her expression froze involuntarily.

"You're crazy!"

"Crazy? I'm very rational right now. That little bastard doesn't know what's good for him, so I'm teaching him a lesson. He's already very kind of me not to pay his tuition. How did I become crazy? "

Gu Xuande sat back in his chair. He could tell that Ye Zichen had truly infuriated him. Even now, his chest heaved up and down heavily, and visible milky-white air puffed out of his nostrils.

That was true. He really was rational enough.

If he'd really lost his mind, he wouldn't have just thrown Ye Zichen into the spatial turbulence; he'd have strangled him to death on the spot.

"You …. Do you know what you threw him into?" Qingli's lips quivered for a long while before she managed to speak.

"Isn't it just a spatial rift?"

"You know!?"

Qingli nearly jumped up in anger. She pointed at the spatial rift and shouted, "A spatial rift.

"A spatial fault. Even Martial Emperors would find it hard to walk out alive. What's more, we're in a spatial rift. The chances of survival are even lower. Lil 'Rong's child is at most a Divine General. Throwing him in there is no difference from killing him on the spot. "

"So what?"

"How are you going to explain it to Lil 'Rong?"

"Do I need to explain it to her?" Gu Xuande glared at him. "I'm the head of the Gu clan. She's just a direct descendant of the Gu clan. I can do whatever I want. Do I need to explain it to her?

Gu Xuande was furious. If he had not smashed the coffee table into powder, he might have smashed the table too.

To his surprise, Qingli, who had been shouting at him earlier, suddenly pouted her lips and burst into tears.

"Little Li …"

"Don't touch me." Qingli said with a wronged expression, "You actually dared to be mean to me just now. You even yelled at me that you would spoil me when we got married. I even gave birth to a daughter for you, I …"

"Don't, don't, don't cry. I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Gu Xuande squatted beside Qingli. The anger in his eyes had long disappeared.

"It was my fault just now. It's all that brat Ye Zichen's fault. My anger is directed at him, not at you. Don't cry, okay? "

"Even if you're angry, you can't throw him down!"

"If what the white-robed man said is true, then Ye Zichen won't die at all. I'm sure of that."

Gu Xuande patted Qing Li's shoulder. At this moment, the elevator door of the tower suddenly opened.

Gu Luolin, who had her hair in pigtails, skipped over and saw the scene in front of her.

Both Qingli and Gu Xuande quickly regained their usual composure. Gu Xuande looked at Gu Luolin with a serious expression.

"Why did you come back?"

"I …" Gu Luolin's fear towards Gu Xuande came from the bottom of her heart. Gu Luolin, who clearly noticed that Qingli had cried, did not dare to say anything when she saw Gu Luolin's gaze. She merely lowered her head and twirled her fingers. "I forgot about something."

"What can't you say later!?"

"No, it's rather urgent," Gu Luolin licked her lips.

Gu Luolin licked her lips and the ponytail on her head swayed. Her quick-witted eyes carefully scanned her surroundings.

"Huh? Where's my nephew? Did he already leave?"

As the saying goes, you have to touch a sore spot!

Gu Xuande's expression instantly darkened when she mentioned Ye Zichen. Gu Luolin quickly lowered her head when she noticed the change in his expression. Qingli couldn't help but glare at Gu Xuande, then walked in front of Gu Luolin and whispered, "He already left.

"He has already left. What else do you want from him?"

"Oh, actually, I'm not looking for him. It's you, Mother …" It was obvious that Gu Luolin was still nervous. As she spoke, she pinched the hem of her clothes, afraid that Gu Xuande would yell at her.

"What's wrong, Mother?" asked Qingli gently.

"Didn't you say I had an uncle? You just separated a long time ago and you've been looking for him this whole time."

"That's right, what's wrong?"

"I … I went to the Transcendence Palace to play. I think … I think I saw him."

Gu Luolin's voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. Even so, Qing Li still heard everything she said. Her eyes blazed with a fiery light. Her fervent eagerness caused the temperature around the platform to soar.

"You saw your Uncle Qinglan?"

"That's right. I saw him with Ye Zichen, and it seems he's on good terms with him."

Suddenly, Qingli's body stiffened.

The Yao-Sealing Pagoda!

It had to be the Yao-Sealing Pagoda!

She'd wondered if Qingli had entered the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. Ever since Qingli became a half-step transcendence cultivator, she'd searched for Qinglan for ten thousand years. She'd visited the Outer Realms, the Outer Realms, the Liches, and even the God Realms. The only place she hadn't gone was a spatial divine artifact.

She'd wondered if Qinglan was in the Yao-Sealing Pagoda, but she knew how strong he was. The Five Elements Great Emperor wasn't strong enough to capture him.

There was only one explanation for Qinglan entering the Yao-Sealing Pagoda ….

As she considered this, Qingli asked anxiously.

"Then does your Uncle Qinglan have anyone else with him?"

"Yes!" Gu Luolin nodded and said, "Uncle Qinglan has an uncle with great strength. I think that uncle's strength is stronger than that of Dad and Mom."

"Big Brother Cang Xiong!" said Qingli.

"That's right, that's right!" Gu Luolin nodded vigorously. "I think Ye Zichen called him 'Uncle Cang Xiong'."

Gu Luolin, Qingli, and her mother kept talking to each other, but Gu Xuande, who was standing behind them, somehow had a bad feeling about this.

He'd been worried about this possibility, so he hadn't dared interrupt. In fact, he even considered sneaking away ….

"Stop right there!"

Just as Gu Xuande was about to slip away, Qingli's cold voice exploded in his ears.

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