I Treated You Like a Sister! Yet You Wanted to Be My Ancestor!

Fortunately, Wang Baosheng had more or less finished teaching Yu Beihe a lesson by then.

Seeing that Yu Beihe had been beaten limp all over and was barely clinging to life, Wang Baosheng stopped, picked him up, and casually flung him toward his companions.

"Get lost already."

The young masters who had come with Yu Beihe breathed a sigh of relief at the sight and hurriedly caught him in a flurry of hands.

Yu Qiuyun immediately rushed over and swiftly examined Yu Beihe's injuries. Only after confirming that none of them had damaged his foundation did she finally relax.

She gave Wang Baosheng a deep look, then, with an incomparably complicated expression, picked up Yu Beihe and joined Golden Wing Immortal Lord.

Golden Wing Immortal Lord no longer had the mind to care about anything else. He hurriedly shielded Yu Beihe as they retreated.

Before leaving, he did not forget to throw out a threat. "Yun Tiange! Do not think that being a branch of the Jade River Yun Clan means you can act however you please. Our Jade River Yu Clan has taken note of this. Someone will certainly come settle the score with you properly."

After delivering that threat, he immediately fled with Yu Beihe and the others, vanishing like a wisp of smoke, as though he feared Yun Tiange would go mad and cut him down with a single sword stroke if he ran even a little slower.

"Heh." Yun Tiange sneered. "Trash that bullies the weak and fears the strong."

She casually put away the Heavenly Origin Sacred Sword, then turned and glared at Wang Baosheng. "Brat, come with me to the upper private room."

"Yes, Ancestor Mu Yun." Wang Baosheng shrank his neck and immediately followed Yun Tiange obediently to the upper private room.

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