Getting a Sugar Mommy in Cultivation World!!

Chapter 367 Xin Yan's Sword!

Wuhan turned around as everything around him shattered like glass. Behind him was a dimly lit room, and several chains could be seen suspended in the air, bound against a coffin in the middle of the air.

There were several arrays placed on the coffin itself, and the chains were as wide as a human being.

"Shaa~"

Stepping out of the room, Wuhan closed the door and replaced the locks and arrays.

*Clang!* *Bang!*

Turning around, he walked away from the gate.

Walking down the stairs, he made his way back to the throne room. As he walked through the courtyard, Wuhan turned his head to look at the sky and noticed that a long time had passed since he entered the room.

"Looks like you have grown stronger in your confinement." Clenching his hands, Wuhan increased his pace. 'I haven't been sitting around as well. Before long, I will surpass you.'

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"Huff~" Opening his eyes, Noah exhaled a long breath. He raised his palms.

~Woosh~

A flame the size of a thumb appeared on his hand before it started to grow and increase in size. By the time it stopped expanding, the flame was already the size of a small ball.

'Fireball.'

With a wave of his finger, Noah made the fireball disappear. 'I am finally a lower-level beginning mage... feels funny to say it at this point.'

Noah chuckled inwardly and smiled at finally starting his journey as a mage once more.

'It will take a while before I will be at the same level as my old body.'

As he turned his face, Noah's eyes landed on Xin Yan, who was still in the middle of her cultivation. Her surroundings still seemed as calm as before.

From the aura, it was clear that Ming Ye was still fighting against Ruo'er.

'How long have they been fighting?' Noah thought as a couple of hours had passed by since he started his meditation.

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"Huff~ Huff~~" Kneeling on the ground, Ruo'er gasped for breath. Her body was riddled with dirt and bruises, but her eyes, still sharp, were fixed on the old man standing in front of her.

The most shocking thing for her was that the old man hadn't moved from the same spot since they started fighting.

"We should wrap this fight up." Ming Ye suggested, looking in the direction of the villa, but his eyes pierced through the walls of the building.

"I can still go on." Ruo'er pushed herself off the ground with the support of the sword.

Seeing his granddaughter taking a sword stance, Ming Ye sighed at her stubbornness, but he decided to honor her wishes.

*Woosh*

Ruo'er rushed forward with a sword that was covered with several corroded spots that were not there before their battle started.

She closed the distance between them and slashed her sword at the level of Ming Ye's waist.

*Ting!*

The old man parried the sword with the back of his hands and used the force behind her attack to push her to the side.

Ruo'er did not panic and used the weight of her body to flip in the middle of her fall. Her kick aimed at the old man's head.

Ming Ye would have ignored the kick if it was an ordinary attack, but when he saw her feet covered in dark black Qi, he got alert.

'This brat is really ruthless. This is the same Qi that is used to make the tendrils.' Even though he said that there was a smile on his face.

Just as he was about to use his hands to block the attack, something happened.

"Kicking your own grandfather, what kind of young lady does that?" Ming Ye was surprised to hear a voice coming from before him and noticed the kick was stopped in the middle of the tracks.