Yu Luomian's gaze hardened. He glanced down at Yu Xiaogang, who knelt before him, then suddenly raised his leg and drove a heavy kick toward his lower abdomen.
"No!"
At the sight, Liu Erlong let out a desperate scream. She abruptly mobilized her soul power, all seven soul rings flashing at once, and darted in front of Grandmaster with incredible speed.
The next instant, dense soul power formed a massive barrier before Liu Erlong, but Yu Luomian's kick still sent her flying.
Still in midair, Liu Erlong sprayed blood from her mouth.
"Erlong!" Yu Xiaogang's eyes nearly split with anguish. With a startled cry, he scrambled toward where Liu Erlong was falling.
Seeing Liu Erlong block the kick with her own body left Yu Luomian trembling with rage, his face turning purple. Suddenly, he threw back his head and laughed. "Erlong, why put yourself through this? Didn't you say you wanted to be spiritual spouses with this bastard?"
With that, Yu Luomian pointed at Yu Xiaogang, then looked down at Liu Erlong lying in his arms and sneered. "Erlong, look at him. He's still as cowardly as he was more than twenty years ago. Even with you in this state, he can't utter a single word. How is he a man worth entrusting your life to?"
Hearing Yu Luomian's words, Yu Xiaogang froze like a statue. Only after a long, long silence did he force out a sentence. "Second Uncle, please let Erlong and me be together."
"Father, as long as Xiao Gang and I don't cross that final line and don't sleep together at night, what's wrong with it? Never mind being cousins-even if we were brother and sister, what would it matter? As long as we love each other, we can tell outsiders it's sibling affection. That old-fashioned