Natural Disasters, Drought

Chu Qing would not forgive anyone.

After receiving Madam Shi's reply, he decided that someday, he would make a trip to the Armored Soldier Sect. At the very least, he had to kill three to five hundred of them.

His own godmother had gone with Madam Shi to the Armored Soldier Sect.

Not only had they failed to treat them well, they had mocked them coldly and suppressed them at every turn.

It enraged him.

"If they don't give Madam Shi face, if they don't give Madam Jin face, then they're not giving me face!"

The last ones who had refused to give him face were all dead.

Though the Armored Soldier Sect was terrifying.

He believed that once he stepped into the First Limit, he could settle the score with them.

After reading the letter, he suppressed the fury in his heart.

Chu Qing decided to try the method Madam Jin had provided.

Wasn't it just reading?

Shi Residence had books.

Besides:

So did all those great clans.

"Senior Sister, spread the word that I like reading!"

"Quality doesn't matter. Quantity does!"

Outside the courtyard:

Zhao Hongxiu rolled her eyes. "You want to extort them again?"

Chu Qing looked astonished. "What is extortion?"

"I'm wholeheartedly studying the books of sages. They should be praising me!"

Zhao Hongxiu rolled her eyes. She did not believe a word of it.

But she immediately sent out the message anyway.

"Maybe if Brother Qing reads more, he can clear away that terrifying... Killing intent around him?"

"No, Brother Qing is already so terrifying without releasing his killing intent."

"If he released it, wouldn't he be even more frightening?"

An hour later:

The great clans sprang into action again.

With King Shiyu at the forefront, they continuously sent books to Chu Qing.

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