The Uncomfortable Su Shenhua

"Are you Li Tiandi's daughter?" Ping Changxin asked incredulously as he looked at the young girl. "Isn't he supposed to have neither a son nor a daughter?"

Li Tiandi was a powerful figure who had made a name for himself many years ago. His strength was terrifying beyond measure. Even the master of Tianquan Holy Land had to show him considerable respect.

With such a powerful person's child, he should have heard something about her!

"Are you worthy of knowing so much?" a dignified voice came from Cheng Tian City. "For the sake of the master of Tianquan Holy Land, I'll spare your life today—but I'll take one of your arms."

As soon as the words fell, a streak of sword light swept out from Cheng Tian City.

Pfft—

The next moment, Ping Changxin's right arm shot into the sky.

"Father!" Ping Wanyu stared at his father's arm soaring into the heavens, his eyes filled with terror.

"Take your severed arm and get lost!" the dignified voice from Cheng Tian City said.

"Understood..." Ping Changxin replied.

After saying that, he put away his severed arm, took Ping Wanyu, and turned to leave.

The young girl then looked at Li Zhōujūn and Su Shenhua. "The matter is settled now. There's nothing to worry about."

"Thank you."

Li Zhōujūn and Su Shenhua both thanked the young girl.

Su Shenhua was still shaken to his core.

The sword that had struck from Cheng Tian City just now had been far too terrifying, as though it could crush everything in existence.

At the same time, the terrifying aura within Cheng Tian City dissipated. However, the dignified voice said, "Xin'er, bring the two of them to your father's hall."

"Yes, Father," the young girl replied. Then she turned to Li Zhōujūn and Su Shenhua with