CHAPTER 233: CHAPTER 233: THIS GIRL IS CALLED LI XIAOJUAN

In a small town, a sudden clap of thunder sounded.

Then the rain poured down in torrents.

Immediately, the leisurely pedestrians on the street seemed to hit a fast-forward button, wrapping their heads with their arms and quickly moving forward.

Meanwhile, the tea stall by the roadside, sheltered under a tent, became a popular place to escape the rain as a large crowd squeezed inside.

In the tea stall, the previously bored storyteller perked up at the sight of so many customers and began speaking eloquently.

"That battle turned the world upside down!"

"This Heavenly Pivot Palace, no wonder it is one of the remnants’ gathering places of the Celestial Eternal Race, full of powerful figures. Just the Martial Emperors alone numbered eight, and those of quasi-emperor rank reached over three hundred, with countless other strong Realm Emperors."

"Hehe, but is our Human Race Holy Hall to be taken lightly?"

"In that ancient battle, we emerged victorious, and after these tens of thousands of years, our Nine Heavens Human Race has grown unprecedentedly strong!"

"Therefore, a Hall Master from our Human Race Holy Hall personally led over thirty Martial Emperors to the Heavenly Pivot Palace."

"With no surprises, other than the mysterious Palace Master of the Heavenly Pivot Palace who fled grievously injured, everyone else was killed!"

"This clearly shows that our Nine Heavens domain cannot tolerate any monsters and goblins running rampant... Anyone who offends our Human Race will be punished, no matter how far they are!"

The storyteller straightened his chest, speaking with force and resolve.

"Good!!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"That’s skillful work, worthy of reward!"

Instantly, the applause in the small tea stall was thunderous, overpowering the sound of rain and thunder.

Everyone was immersed in a sense of pride in their race’s strength.

However, at that moment, a young, charming figure walked dully along the rain-soaked street.

His clothes clung to him, soaked with mud and rain as he staggered along.

A few three-hundred-pound girls repeatedly tried to catch up to him, wanting to hand him an oil-paper umbrella.

They failed.

So, they could only stand where they were, watching him leave, tears in their eyes as they gazed at his faltering, seemingly about to collapse back.

This young man was Nightingale!

Similar storytelling content, he had heard several times; now, the news of the Heavenly Pivot Palace’s downfall was known to almost everyone.

Everyone was celebrating.

But this was his grief.

The Heavenly Pivot Palace was his home, and he was the palace’s sinner. His family, friends, master, clansmen... all died because of him.

"Why, why!!"

He suddenly dropped to his knees, arms reaching for the sky, letting out a thunderous shout.

And with that shout, the rain seemed to swirl as the view rapidly zoomed upward like a panoramic shot...

"Plop."

At this moment, a warm hand gently placed on his shoulder, and a soothing female voice spoke from behind:

"Don’t be sad, it will all pass."

Nightingale turned his head blankly.

Then he saw a three-hundred-pound dark-skinned girl looking at him sincerely, her eyes very clear.

In her eyes was encouragement.

Nightingale’s face twitched slightly, then he turned away, ignoring the girl.

"I know you’re sad, but your disappointment may be a form of growth, understand?"

The girl comforted him.

"...Get lost."

Nightingale took a deep breath, growling lowly,

He felt a sudden heat in his cold chest, a fire igniting, wanting to strike out.

Yet the girl was unafraid, raising her voice: "You cried! That proves you understand the life here!"

"Get lost!!"

Nightingale shouted, his neck red with anger.

The gust from his mouth made the girl’s hair and clothes whip wildly; if she were a typical girl, she might have been blown away.

But this girl weighed over three hundred pounds.

She remained as steady as a mountain.

Moreover, in the face of such a scene, she was unafraid, instead feeling this sorrowful handsome man needed comfort, she felt she could empathize with him because seeing him sad made her sad too.

So she opened her arms, moving to hug the sorrowful youth before her and envelop him in her warm embrace.

"Get lost!!"

Yet Nightingale, long past his breaking point, slapped fiercely, sending the girl’s face flesh rippling with force as her body spun like a top and flew away.

"Pa—"

"Ah lulululu..."

During the girl’s spin, a lot of wind filled her mouth, causing her tongue to wobble, making strange sounds.

"How dare you hurt people!!"

At that moment, a thin man rushed out from the corner, furious, rolling up his sleeves to teach Nightingale a lesson.

"Yue Lin, what are you doing!"

But that girl shouted sternly: "Don’t you dare hurt him, or else, never appear before me again!"

"I..."

The thin man was instantly at a loss.

And seeing this, Nightingale couldn’t be bothered with these silly people, stepping out and disappearing entirely.

Ordinarily, he wouldn’t mind slaughtering this small town, but today he was too grief-stricken to do anything.

Besides, he couldn’t take the risk.

Because, he was the only one who knew the appearance of the Heavenly Pivot Palace’s enemy, he couldn’t die, he had to reveal this scoundrel’s face to the other clansmen of the Celestial Eternal Race, making this scoundrel pay the price!

"I must pull myself together, quickly contact the other organizations of the Celestial Eternal Race, lest they also fall for this beast’s deceit."

He gritted his teeth, clenching his fist tightly.

Suddenly.

He thought of the burly man who previously pursued the beast, who said he was also a victim of deceit.

It seems this monster not only deceived him but even the people of the Nine Heavens Human Race, clearly a habitual offender!

"Clearly, this guy is notorious in the Nine Heavens Human Race as well; he deceived me not for the sake of his own race but for some unspeakable purpose, just to benefit himself!"

Thinking this.

He felt even more contempt for the beast, unable to understand how such a degenerate creature could exist in this world.

Has he not faced retribution??

Qin Chuan naturally could not possibly face retribution; in fact, he seemed to have a stroke of good luck recently.

"Ding! Your son faced off against Luo Changshu, automatic recharge of 25 parent points."

"Ding! Your son faced off against Lu Ziming, automatic recharge of 27 parent points."

"Ding! Your son faced off against Luo Shuibei, automatic recharge of 28 parent points."

"Ding, current balance: 160 parent points!"

A series of system notifications sounded, making Qin Chuan feel as refreshed as if he drank a glass of ice water in the summer.

Not bad.

Qin Xiaozhu had grown up and learned to face off independently, earning parent points for his dad.

"After a few months of silence, the face-offs have started again. It seems something big is about to happen over there in the Purple Cloud Domain."

Qin Chuan smiled lightly.

He thought it was time for him to return to the Purple Cloud Domain too.