C4334 A Great Scholar of the Dynasty(last Part)
That's the daughter he saw when he was a kid. Not to mention the fact that she was indifferent even after killing him, it really made his heart feel like it was being stabbed by a knife - - "Father!" Demon Empress Xuelan suddenly called out. Her cold and elegant face was covered with sparkling tears. "Father, save me. Daughter doesn't want to die!"2
The City Lord looked at Demon Empress Xuelan in an instant. The originally calm expression on his face fluctuated once again. In an instant, tears were flowing down his face.
"City Lord!" Gu Qingming immediately drew his sword and took a step forward. It seemed like he was ready to kill her.
Lin Hao also secretly prepared his Qi and prepared to block this sword attack. After some consideration, the City Lord had already hugged Gu Qingming's arm. Before he could beg for mercy, he had already covered his mouth with his hand. Then, he coughed heavily, and blood started dripping onto the ground.
Without looking at him, Lin Hao knew that the City Lord was both sad and angry. His mind was in chaos, and that was the reason why the Qi in his body had collided with each other and injured him, causing him to cough up blood.
"I won't trouble you to do it, sir!" The city lord coughed out a mouthful of blood, and his facial expression changed dramatically. He drew his sword from his waist before Gu Qingming and slowly walked towards Demon Empress Xuelan. "This is my daughter. I will take care of her myself!"
Lin Hao frowned, not because of the City Lord's attack. After all, as long as it wasn't Gu Qingming, he could easily stop the City Lord.
It was because the City Lord was Fairy Xuelan's biological father. He didn't think that the City Lord would be able to do anything to the City Lord. Therefore, he was watching from the side, ready to grab the deadly sword at any moment.
It wasn't good for Gu Qingming to stop the City Lord from drawing the sword. He could only watch as the City Lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered towards Demon Empress Xuelan.
Demon Empress Xuelan didn't know that she knew that she would die here, so she gave up struggling. She actually didn't say a word and didn't move at all. She just stared at the City Lord.
The City Lord stood still when Demon Empress Xuelan was only a dozen steps away. He waved the sword in his hand and before he could sigh, the Spiritual Spider suddenly jumped up and a mouthful of spider silk sprayed towards the City Lord.
"You are also ruthless to your own daughter!" Demon Empress Xuelan laughed strangely, "Since you are so ruthless, then don't blame me for treating you as a meal to commemorate your poor daughter!"
"Shut up!" The City Lord's originally determined expression suddenly changed and his figure flashed. He barely dodged Demon Empress Xuelan's spider silk, and then he suddenly jumped forward. The sword in his hand stabbed forward and went straight for Demon Empress Xuelan's vital points.
"You are not qualified to mention my daughter!" The City Lord shouted angrily.
In Lin Hao's eyes, this was a tragedy where he had personally crippled his daughter. Furthermore, the cultivation of a City Lord would not be able to defeat Demon Empress Xuelan. Even if it was possible, it would result in both sides suffering. The loss outweighed the gain, and it might even force Demon Empress Xuelan to jump over the wall in desperation. He swallowed Fairy Xuelan and the examinees into his stomach.
The City Lord immediately waved his sword and suddenly dashed forward. Demon Empress Xuelan also opened her spider web. Like sharp arrows, she suddenly shot towards the City Lord. The spider web was like a snake slithering on the grass in the air. It flew extremely fast and arrived in front of the City Lord in the blink of an eye.
However, the name of the Dingfeng City's City Lord was not an undeserved reputation!
Although the City Lord's cultivation was inferior to this Desolate Beast Spiritual Spider, he was still a strong human expert. The experience and means he possessed were not ordinary people.
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