Top Grade Pure Beauty CEO-Chapter 738 - Trash Eighth Update

Chapter 738: Chapter 738 Trash [Eighth Update] Chapter 738: Chapter 738 Trash [Eighth Update] “Big Brother Li, what’s wrong with you?” This was the first time Ling’er had seen Li Xiaoyao so weak.

“I’m fine.” Li Xiaoyao struggled to endure the tyrannical Sword Qi raging in his body, trying not to let Ling’er support him. But before he could take a few steps, the residual Sword Qi inside him suddenly surged, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His consciousness became blurry in an instant, and he collapsed backward.

“Big Brother Li…”

The last thing Li Xiaoyao was aware of was Ling’er’s face filled with worry before he lost consciousness. He didn’t know how long he had been unconscious, but he vaguely sensed people talking beside him.

Li Xiaoyao was quickly taken to the Li Family. As soon as Nangong Yin received the call, he immediately spoke with Li Chengfeng; upon learning that Li Xiaoyao had been surrounded, they were almost ready to rush over.

However, shortly after they left, they received another call from Nangong Xuan. Upon hearing that Li Xiaoyao had safely returned, they turned back halfway and returned to the Li Family’s residence.

But what they hadn’t expected was that after Li Xiaoyao returned, he would lose consciousness from spitting blood.

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In the side chamber, Li Chengfeng and several elders stood at the bedside, their faces filled with concern for the unconscious Li Xiaoyao.

“Ancestral Elder, what exactly happened to Xiaoyao?” Li Chengfeng was anxious.

Li Pingshuang sat on the bed, his palm covered in Spiritual Energy, probing Li Xiaoyao’s body. He said, “Inside his body, there’s an extremely tyrannical energy. It’s this energy that is internally damaging his body.”

“Strange, there isn’t a single wound on his body. How did this destructive energy get inside?” Li Pingshuang kept shaking his head, not understanding this at all.

“Can you expel that energy?” Li Chengfeng couldn’t care less about how the energy got there; he was only concerned for Li Xiaoyao’s safety.

“I’ll try. I should be able to.” Though Li Pingshuang said so, he wasn’t sure at all in his heart.

As he was about to strip Li Xiaoyao’s clothes to feel for the energy, a blue-colored snake tattoo on Li Xiaoyao’s chest suddenly glowed brightly.

Together with the blue light shining, a supremely strong energy emanated from the tattoo, instantly enveloping Li Xiaoyao’s body.

The Sword Qi within Li Xiaoyao’s body, previously rampaging wildly, became as docile as a kitten upon the emergence of this energy.

The energy encased the Sword Qi and then devoured it with a domineering and unparalleled manner.

The Sword Qi dissipated as if it were mere air.

As the light from the tattoo gradually faded, Li Pingshuang was astonished to find that the violent energy within Li Xiaoyao’s body had disappeared without a trace.

“This…”

Li Chengfeng asked, “How is it?”

Li Pingshuang furrowed his brow, “That energy, it’s disappeared.”

“How can that be?”

“This kid, he really is mysterious,” Li Pingshuang said with a slight smile, looking at the blue snake tattoo, “Alright, Xiaoyao is fine now, let’s step outside.”

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“What a waste.” Outside the side chamber, in the courtyard, a very young-looking man casually uttered these words.

And with his words spoken, the faces of Li Chengfeng and the others instantly darkened.

“Elder Li Bin, I ask you to take back that statement. My son is not a waste,” Li Chengfeng responded firmly, not mincing words even in front of this Elder from the Xuan Country Li Family.

Li Bin scoffed, sneering with contempt, “Not a waste? He gets himself into this state facing just two Cultivators. Tell me he’s not a waste? If someone like him isn’t considered a waste, then the world must be filled with geniuses everywhere.”

Li Chengfeng raised his hand to slam the table but was stopped by Li Pingshuang.

“Elder Li Bin, whether Xiaoyao is a waste or not is not for you to decide,” Li Pingshuang said.

“If what I say doesn’t count, does that mean what you say does?” Li Bin’s words were tinged with undisguised contempt for the people of the Li Family from Xuan Country.

A smile crept across Li Pingshuang’s aged face, “By the looks of it, any random waste from my Li Family can participate in the clan competition of the Ancient Li Family. It seems that compared to our ‘waste,’ the clan members of the Ancient Li Family are even less significant.”

Li Bin’s face turned red with anger at once, “You dare insult my Li Family!”

“Hehe, Elder Li Bin, you take my words too seriously,” Li Pingshuang said with a chuckle. “I merely voiced what you were thinking in your heart, it’s hardly an insult.”

Fury boiled in Li Bin’s heart, but he had nowhere to vent it. The words he had just spoken indeed had a significant flaw that had been seized upon, leaving him unable to refute yet equally pissed off.

Hmph, the so-called genius treasured by your Li Family is nothing but trash in the eyes of our Ancient Li Family. Although I don’t know what stroke of sheer luck it was that allowed him to be detected with a Bloodline exceeding Seventh Grade, he is still incomparable to our Ancient Li Family. Geniuses, this world is never short of them.

Li Bin had already made up his mind that as soon as Li Xiaoyao woke up, they would retest his Bloodline. Who knew whether this so-called Bloodline over Seventh Grade that Li Xiaoyao possessed was a fake concoction made by the people from the Li Family of Xuan Country themselves.

He didn’t voice this opinion because he knew that if he did, it would probably provoke the fury of Li Chengfeng and the others.

In the room.

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Li Xiaoyao had a very long dream in which he found himself on a deserted island, alone and helpless, under a dark sky filled with thick clouds, with waves several meters high constantly crashing against the shore. It seemed that before long, the island would be swallowed by the sea.

He felt fear, a fear like he had never known before.

In the dark distance of the sky, suddenly a beam of light appeared, breaking through the darkness and enveloping him.

A woman in green descended from the sky and arrived by his side.

The darkness disappeared, and light arrived.

Li Xiaoyao abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze devoid of sleepiness as he quickly surveyed the room, almost instantly recognizing his surroundings.

“I’m back?” Li Xiaoyao thought back to his situation before he fell unconscious.

“It was that Sword Qi,” Li Xiaoyao shook his head, “my insides are still too weak.”

“Strange, why would the Sword Qi inside of me vanish without a trace?” Li Xiaoyao guessed that perhaps the Ancestral Elder and Li Chengfeng had taken action to draw out the Sword Qi within him.

“It’s really strange. Why would I dream of Xiaoqing?” They say dreams reflect your thoughts, and Li Xiaoyao never really thought about Xiaoqing during the day, so why would he dream of her?

Could it be that deep down, he had always harbored fantasies about Xiaoqing?

Cough cough, Li Xiaoyao didn’t hide his inner admiration and affection for Xiaoqing.

The desire for beauty is inherent in everyone, which normal man is an exception to this?

Shaking his head, Li Xiaoyao sat up from the bed, still feeling a bit weak, but much better compared to before.

He bought a Spiritual Medicine for recuperating the body from the System, didn’t bother to process it into Pill Medicine, and just chewed it directly, his saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Swallowing the Spiritual Medicine, Li Xiaoyao felt his condition had recovered greatly, so he jumped off the bed, stretched, and his body crackled with noises.

Just as he was about to leave the room, Li Xiaoyao’s eyes blinked suddenly, and he turned to look outside the door where it seemed someone was talking.