"You, you, you …"
Zi Yao pointed at Ning Qi with her mouth agape. Her eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, despair, and heartache. The other party had actually crippled her husband!
"What's wrong?"
The old man and the middle-aged man were taken aback. They thought that Ning Qi was only going to teach them a small lesson, but when they saw Zi Yao's expression, they hurriedly used their Spiritual Perception to take a look as well. In an instant, they felt a chill down below, as if a gust of cold wind had just blown past them!
"Shaoyan … is crippled!"
"Un, he's indeed crippled. There's a unique power lingering around it, similar to a forbidden art. Only a Sempiternal realm cultivator would be able to erase that power and allow Shaoyan to recover!"
The old man nodded. He glared at Ning Qi with shock and rage in his eyes. The other party had gone too far! To a man, this was even more terrifying than being killed!
"Father, our Zi Clan … I'm afraid that we won't be able to afford the help of such an existence."
The middle-aged man's face paled.
"We can only ask the Long Clan to do it ourselves. Isn't he the godson of Lord Secretary? With Lord Secretary's help, we might be able to invite a Sempiternal realm cultivator from the headquarters to treat his injuries! "
The old man said telepathically.
Zi Ling seemed to have noticed something from the expressions of the trio, as well as Long Shaoyan's indignant, humiliated, and fearful expression. Her cheeks immediately flushed red.
"You slut! You must be harboring a grudge against me for Elder Ning to teach my husband such a lesson! "
Zi Yao suddenly pounced toward Zi Ling.
Pah!
Ning Qi's palm flew backward. His control over his strength was exquisite, and Zi Yao's momentum was even faster than Zi Yao's. She flipped several times in midair before crashing heavily onto the ground. By the time she got to her feet, one side of her beautiful face was swollen.
"What kind of place is this? How dare you act so audaciously here? Keep your husband in check and don't let him cause trouble outside. He won't be so lucky the next time. It's just a small lesson, is there a need for you to be so indignant? "
Ning Qi said coldly.
As he spoke, the aura of a Sempiternal realm cultivator burst forth like a massive mountain, crushing down on the old man, the middle-aged man, Zi Yao, and Long Shaoyan. However, it cleverly avoided Zi Ling.
The four of them were shocked as they regained their senses.
That's right!
The other party was a Sempiternal realm cultivator. Even though he was a little young, he was actually much more fearsome than those Sempiternal realm cultivators who had cultivated for many years. That was because youth represented aptitude and future!
If Long Shaoyan was facing those senior immortals from the start, he wouldn't have dared to open his mouth. It was because of Ning Qi's young appearance, as well as his short experience in the dark parliament, that gave him the illusion that they were of the same generation. In reality, what qualifications did a fourth step cultivator have to think he was of the same generation as a fifth step cultivator?
Other than his Sempiternal realm cultivation, Ning Qi's other two identities were even more frightening. He was the secretary-general of the Darkness Parliament in the Fortune God Realm, and the head of the Rising Dragon Chamber of Commerce …
"Senior, my daughter is really immature, please forgive me!"
The middle-aged man suddenly slapped Zi Yao a few times, and then apologised to Ning Qi while trembling with fear.
The person standing in front of them could no longer be viewed as a normal person. His identity was probably second only to a Senator in the Dark Parliament, perhaps even higher than Qi Yi!
"Please forgive me, Senior. I was just too anxious. I hope Senior can be magnanimous and forgive me this time."
Zi Yao lowered her head and apologized.
The old man followed closely behind and said a lot of good things, but Ning Qi remained indifferent.
Seeing this, the three of them looked at Long Shaoyan simultaneously.
You want me to apologize?
Long Shaoyan was stunned.
He had been crippled by the other party, and he still had to apologize?
"Senior, please forgive me …"
Long Shaoyan knelt in front of Ning Qi, his head lowered, and his voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"What did you say? I can't hear you clearly. "
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
"Please forgive this junior's momentary impetuousness, Senior!"
Long Shaoyan's voice was a little louder this time, and he suppressed the humiliation in his heart.
"Mm, that's more like a junior."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile, and said magnanimously, "Forget about this matter."
After a pause, he looked at the old man and asked, "Have you considered the matter of your Zi family? I estimate that it won't be long before I make another trip to the Fortune God Realm. "
"We'll do as Senior said. Two-eighty split, twenty for us, and eighty for Senior."
The old man immediately nodded.
If they were to turn around and leave now, they would undoubtedly offend Ning Qi. The disadvantages of offending a Sempiternal realm cultivator were too many to count.
Ning Qi smiled and took the Cosmos Ring from the old man's hand, "You can leave now. When I return from the Fortune God Realm, you can come back again."
"Yes."
The old man and the middle-aged man quickly nodded. Just as they were about to leave, the old man suddenly hesitated. When he saw Ning Qi looking at him impatiently, he asked, "Senior, may I know how long it will take for you to make this trip?"
"At least a few years, right? If my luck isn't good, it's normal to take a decade or so. "
Ning Qi said calmly.
"What? That long? "
The old man was stunned.
He had taken out the entire Zi family's wealth to bet on Ning Qi this time. If it took too long, and something happened to the Zi family in the meantime, they would probably be in dire straits.
"If you don't want to, take it away now."
Ning Qi placed the Cosmos Ring on the table.
"No, no. Senior, please keep it well. We'll take our leave first."
The old man hurriedly waved his hand and left with the middle-aged man and Zi Yao.
From the start to the end, the middle-aged man did not even look at Zi Ling. Even when he left, he seemed to be in a hurry, as if he did not remember that his daughter was in the room.
"Ning Qi, thank you for this time."
Zi Ling heaved a sigh of relief after the middle-aged man and the others left. She smiled and thanked Ning Qi.
"By the way, I heard that you've recovered the memories of your previous life. Is your name Ning Beixuan? But I'm used to calling you by your name. How about Ning Qi? "
Zi Ling said.
"It's just a name. It's fine. Besides, Ning Qi is my real name."
Ning Qi smiled and shook his head.
…
A few days later, there was news from the headquarters. Ning Qi left the Fifth District and returned to the headquarters. On the day he left, Violet Spirit found an Interspatial Ring in her cave abode. She scanned it with her Divine Telekinesis and found that it was filled with various cultivation resources, elixirs, and Primordial Stones.
Zi Ling's expression immediately turned complicated.
At the headquarters.
Ning Qi sat in Qi Yi's office. Not long after, a figure that seemed to be condensed from water mist suddenly appeared. Seeing this, Qi Yi hurriedly bowed respectfully. "Qi Yi greets Councilor Liu Shui."
"No need for formalities."
Emperor Liu Shui waved his hand and looked at Ning Qi. He gently threw a bronze token to him. As soon as the token appeared, the terrifying aura it carried made Qi Yi feel a little breathless.
"There's the mark of us ten councilors on it. Even if you meet an Emperor Realm expert in the Creation Divine Realm, there's a high chance that the other party will not attack you if you show this token."
Emperor Water said calmly.
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