Returning Your Daughter

The Reincarnator who had blocked her all along, simply to keep her from returning to the Imperial Capital City—why had they appeared here?

Countless suspicions filled Hu Ma's mind, and he immediately struck even harder.

That inexplicable obstruction had left him with a heart full of pent-up fury and nowhere to vent it. Now his displeasure reached its peak. He withdrew the hand he'd lashed out with, then let out a muffled roar, spewing a surging torrent of resentment.

This resentment was so bone-chilling that a layer of frost formed over the bluestone paving wherever it passed. At the edge of the plaza, dozens of yards away, flowers, plants, and trees withered in an instant from the slightest touch. Had it struck a living person, their skin would have peeled away layer by layer.

The Meng Family Ancestors' supreme filth from the Yin Mansion had become a peerless technique in Hu Ma's hands. It could injure the flesh and the soul, and even defy the laws of magic.

It had to be said: Hu Ma, a living man, had cultivated nine pillars of life incense. He was even better suited than the Meng Family to carry the Meng Family Ancestors. His only problem was that he didn't yet know how to use it well. In finesse, he still lagged far behind the Meng Family.

Though the National Teacher had formidable abilities, he merely slipped away and gave ground before Hu Ma's overwhelming force, refusing to meet it head-on. He relied on the four Reincarnators to block Hu Ma and deflect his attacks.

The four of them were like four ill-placed nails. Borrowing the power of the Natal Spirit Temple, they held their positions in every direction. Each time Hu Ma struck, they stopped him, and the sinister aura around them