Fu Guiming's Mother

"But it doesn't matter. Even if he's alerted... what can he do?"

At this thought, flashes of utterly overbearing, piercing light flickered in Jun Wudao's eyes, which resembled a deathly still ocean abyss! Now, he had no fear of those ancient factions and old fossils in the Divine Capital!

With that supreme being within the tenth seal to save his life at a critical moment, why would Jun Wudao fear them?

As long as there was slaughter and destruction, he would have inexhaustible origin points and annihilation points. When the time came, he could slaughter the entire Heavenly Moon Commandery. Even if someone from the Divine Capital descended... what could they do to him, Jun Wudao?

Once he absorbed the breath of nirvana and breath of origin, then raised his strength... even if an old fossil descended, what could he change?

Kill him?

Then he would stand atop the immortal skull of the Nine Nether Rebirth Boat and wait for him to come kill him. He, Jun Wudao, wanted to see... whether that person had the ability!

An utterly piercing light flickered in his eyes. A smile instantly curled Jun Wudao's lips as he raised his teacup to his mouth and drained it in one gulp!

Hmm?

Just then, Jun Wudao seemed to sense something. His dark, fathomless eyes suddenly turned toward the courtyard entrance. The Asura beside him did the same!

Creak~

"Ming'er~ Hehe, Mother's back. You haven't seen Mother for a year. Did you miss me?"

The next moment, a creak sounded as the courtyard gate was pushed open from outside. Then an exquisitely beautiful, elegant figure walked in!

This stunning woman looked about thirty years old. Her features were exceptionally elegant and captivating, giving her a quality somewhere between a young maiden and a mature woman, possessing both a maiden's youthful innocence and a mature woman's charm!

There even seemed to be a gentle warmth between her brows. Her eyes, like crystal and fine jade, shimmered with captivating brilliance, as though they held boundless magic that made others afraid to steal a second glance.

Even someone as indifferent as Jun Wudao could not help the sudden gleam in his endlessly cold eyes once he clearly saw the woman's face!

The only flaw in her beauty was the sickly pallor upon her exquisite face, as though she had suffered some grave injury!

"Hehe... Ming'er, did you miss Mother...!"

Hmm?

Boom!

"How did you find this place?"

"Where's Ming'er?"

"What have you done to Ming'er?"

A gentle smile rested on the woman's exquisite face. Sensing someone's gaze, she looked over with a delighted smile. Then, all of a sudden, an incomparably powerful surge erupted with a thunderous roar, like a raging sea churning, making it seem as though the heavens were collapsing!

In an instant, a mountain-sized palm thundered down toward Jun Wudao and the Asura. The might of its presence was comparable to the One Tribulation Human God Realm!

If that palm struck, even a towering peak that pierced the heavens would be crushed to pieces!

Faced with this sudden palm strike, Jun Wudao simply sat there quietly, watching in silence, as though the palm were not descending toward him at all!

His hair danced in the wind from the palm, and his robes fluttered sharply. This power, sufficient to wipe out everything with ease, did not cause the slightest ripple upon Jun Wudao's face. Not even the tiniest change appeared, as though none of it had anything to do with him!

It was utterly incapable of moving him, as though he took nothing in this world to heart, or as though everything lay within his grasp!

The next instant.

"Insolence!"

A furious shout suddenly exploded.

Seeing the stunning woman suddenly unleash a palm strike, the Asura standing behind Jun Wudao immediately roared in anger, his voice like thunder crashing from the nine heavens!

The speed of the descending palm.

Was incomparably fast!

Yet when it came within ten feet of Jun Wudao and the Asura, the Asura suddenly raised his hand and brushed it away. It vanished without a trace in an instant, without so much as a spark, as though it had never appeared!

But in the next instant, the stunning woman unleashed another palm strike. The might carried by this palm surpassed the previous one by more than tenfold!

"Courting death!"

At this, the Asura also unleashed another palm strike, its might not the slightest bit weaker than the stunning woman's!

Bang!

The two palms collided thunderously in the void!

Strangely, however, not even the slightest ripple escaped. Yet the void at the point of collision was utterly shattered and annihilated, and even space was torn into a black hole!

Pitch-black!

Filled with vast, destructive fluctuations!

The next instant, the stunning woman staggered in midair and landed opposite Jun Wudao and the Asura. Her exquisite face was filled with solemnity, her beautiful eyes brimming with boundless killing intent and fury. Her expression was extremely dark, giving the impression of anger soaring to the heavens!

"We already hid in such a remote place. How did you find us? Where's Ming'er? What have you done to Ming'er?"

Her gaze swept across Jun Wudao and the Asura. Endless anger welled up in her beautiful eyes as she stared fixedly at Jun Wudao, who sat at the table. Her fists could not help clenching tightly!

At her words, a strange gleam flashed through Jun Wudao's dark, tranquil eyes. Looking at the furious, stunning woman, he said mildly:

"You're Fu Guiming's mother?"

"What do you mean? You've already found this place. There's no need to keep pretending, is there? Where's my son? Let her go, and I'll return with you!"

Hearing this, the stunning woman's delicate brows furrowed deeply. She looked at Jun Wudao and spoke angrily, unwillingness and resentment flashing through her beautiful eyes!

After fleeing for so many years!

To think they still found us!

Was all of this destined?

At this moment, countless feelings of resentment and unwillingness flashed through the stunning woman's heart. For her son's sake, she no longer intended to resist!

She only hoped they would spare her son. Otherwise, even at the cost of her own life, she would perish together with them, fighting until death!

"Hehe... we're not your enemies, nor have we captured your son!"

Seeing this, Jun Wudao raised his teacup to his lips and took a light sip. Glancing at the stunning woman, he said with a faint smile.

From what Fu Guiming had said earlier, he had thought his mother had died in that secret realm. Now, it seemed that was not the case. Moreover, this mother and son seemed to have a past unknown to others!

Truly, the world was vast, and no marvel was too strange. This was his first time encountering something like this!

It was rather interesting!

"What? Even now, you still want to act? Don't you find it utterly unnecessary? I said, let my son go, and I'll return with you. Otherwise..."

The stunning woman spoke again, flashes like blades and swords flickering within her beautiful eyes. Her icy voice spread in all directions. She left her final words unspoken, but anyone could hear the threat filling her tone!