All Worlds Beg the Villainess to Act Like a Human-Chapter 177: Disciples, Don’t Be Afraid—Master Will Lead the Way (69)

"Daidi, are you really so heartless that you want to abandon us in the mortal realm?" Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to Xinghua Village, Chu Chengxi became anxious. He didn’t want to go back, didn’t want to wait for death; he wanted to live a good life in the Cultivation World.

Daidi did not kill them all, which showed that she still cared about the bloodline, and he wanted to make an effort.

About how Qianyan had dug out the Spirit Roots of Chu Pingyu and Chu XiaoYuee, Chu Chengxi and Yang Fengxiang were at a loss for words.

Of course, in their hearts, they felt that Qianyan was avenging them by doing so, and that she still cared about them as her parents.

Qianyan looked at the Chu elders with hope in their eyes: "You can address me differently: Master Chu or Peak Master Chu. Daidi? There’s no one called Daidi here."

Chu Chengxi was furious inside and wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing. Qianyan’s indifference left him uncertain. Having suffered countless times, he couldn’t guarantee that Qianyan still valued the blood relation.

"Not letting you die is because I want to send your family back to the mortal realm; a family should be whole, even one death is not good."

This time, Chu Chengxi understood—wasn’t it just to torment them?

He was so angry he trembled while sitting there, yet dared not do anything. After all, they were in mid-air, and just one moment of Qianyan’s anger could cause him to be thrown down to shatter into pieces.

"It’s these two old fools who wronged you, why destroy me?" Chu Pingyu finally couldn’t hold back and shouted, "You should get revenge on those two old fools, Chu Qianyan. I haven’t done anything to you, have I?"

The faces of the Chu elders darkened.

"Aren’t you afraid of a Heart Demon with what you’re doing?" Chu Pingyu cursed.

"When you face the Tribulation in the future, aren’t you afraid of recalling the people you’re blood-related to and then being taken over by a Heart Demon and failing the Tribulation..."

"Pa—" Ye Huai Feng slapped Chu Pingyu across the mouth, his tone sinister, "A parasite has no right to speak, and if you dare speak again, I’ll sew your mouth shut."

Having become useless, he still dared to curse his master, truly blind to the situation.

Chu Pingyu quickly shut his mouth, recalling the last time Ye Huai Feng had sewn his mouth shut. He moved aside, looking at Qianyan with a pitiful gaze.

"Big sister, I know I was wrong."

"Pa—" Ye Huai Feng slapped again, "Don’t disturb Master."

Chu Pingyu: Damn.

He looked towards Qianyan, realizing she had no intention of stopping it, and his heart filled with endless despair.

Is his cultivation dream really ending like this?

It’s really so unwilling.

Why does it have to be this way?

Chu Pingyu suddenly looked toward the Chu elders and Chu XiaoYuee. It was all because of them; if it weren’t for them constantly provoking Chu Qianyan, would he end up like this?

The two old fools were hiding on the side, not saying a word. Did they still consider him their son? They weren’t even trying to plead for him; who would take care of them in their old age?

As for Chu XiaoYuee, Chu Pingyu was already planning that since there was no return to the Cultivation World, once back, he would find a way to trade Chu XiaoYuee for some Silver Coin, at least they could still survive.

He remembered a lot of cultivation techniques in his mind; maybe he could choose a child with good talent and at that time, turn his fate around. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Chu XiaoYuee sensed Chu Pingyu’s unfriendly gaze and immediately thought of something: "Big sister, maybe there are kids with good talent in the mortal realm, and I suspect little brother is thinking of that."

Facing Chu Pingyu’s hostile gaze, Chu XiaoYuee smugly smiled, thinking that if she was going down, it should be everyone together. Who told Chu Pingyu to give such a look?

Qianyan was thoughtful, but Chu Pingyu was sweating all over in cold sweat.