Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"You're really something."

Looking at Li Muxuan beside him, who looked like a defeated rooster, Jingming couldn't help but shake his head.

"I'm calling you brother now, so you have to help me get revenge!"

Upon hearing Jingming's words, Li Muxuan, who was huddled next to Jingming, whispered.

"Let's talk about this when Uncle Li arrives."

Jingming shook his head slightly, not intending to take on this mess.

He felt that if his family heirloom were smashed, he wouldn't just let his children do it, he would do it himself.

"Humph!"

Hearing that Jingming refused, Li Muxuan couldn't help but snort.

However, he also realized the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't say anything more.

"Clatter!"

"Great, well sung!"

Time passed second by second, and the sound of the curtain call echoed from the stage.

"I have failed to discipline my son properly, and I hope the class leader can forgive me."

As the curtain fell, Li Muxuan's father walked in.

"Mr. Li, please speak inside."

The older man didn't make any further moves, he simply nodded to Li's father, and then invited Li Muxuan's father into the innermost room.

"You!"

Looking at the troupe leader's expression, Li's father glanced at Li Muxuan, then sighed heavily.

Li Muxuan kept his head bowed deeply, unaware of when his father had entered.

"It should be fine, right?"

Perhaps sensing the heavy atmosphere in the room, Li Muxuan gently landed beside Jingming, his eyes filled with tears as he asked in a low voice.

"I don't know about that."

Jingming shook his head and glanced at Li Muxuan.

I don't know if Li Muxuan's current state is genuine or an act.

However, based on his understanding of Li Muxuan, Li Muxuan was most likely faking it.

Just like children will naturally lie and pretend to be weak in order to avoid punishment.

Li Muxuan, on the other hand, naturally brought this ability to its fullest potential.

At the same time, we will also grasp the right balance.

You can say he did evil, but what he did doesn't quite qualify as evil. You can say it wasn't evil, but it was disgusting!

However, the reason he shattered the statue of Patriarch Huaguang was most likely because it exceeded his comprehension.

After all, not all idols are the same.

"Since you are a cultivator, I hope Uncle Li can use the influence of the Sanyi Sect and his silver tongue to resolve this matter."

Jingming stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze fixed quietly on the room where the opera troupe leader and Li Muxuan's father were.

Meanwhile, Li Muxuan stood anxiously beside Jingming.

Ten minutes later, Li's father and the troupe leader came out with heavy expressions.

"Ten thousand silver dollars, to be delivered shortly."

Mr. Li bowed to the troupe leader and said in a low voice.

After saying that, he walked up to Li Muxuan.

"father?!"

Upon seeing his father standing before him, Li Muxuan looked up and called out.

"You beast, kneel down and admit your mistake!"

Li's father had a gloomy face, and the flesh on his withered face trembled uncontrollably.

Having a son late in life, Li Muxuan's actions are all due to his spoiling!

"Why?!"

Li Muxuan refused to accept it, and with his neck stiff and tears welling up in his eyes, he shouted loudly.

"Why?"

"You barged into someone's backstage area for no reason and even smashed their ancestral statue."

"Afterwards, instead of sincerely admitting their mistake, they made threats."

"Isn't that enough?"

"Does he only admit his mistake when he has committed a terrible crime that is beyond redemption?!"

Mr. Li shouted, his eyes filled with self-reproach and pain.

"Snapped!"

"Kneel down now!"

Seeing that Li Muxuan was still frozen in place, Li's father couldn't help but slap him.

The force was so great that it knocked Li Muxuan to the ground.

"I won't admit I'm wrong!"

"It's just a statue, we can just compensate him!"

Li Muxuan covered his swollen cheek and cried out in a choked voice.

"An idol?"

“Child, I don’t know what idols are in your understanding.”

"But this deity was passed down from my ancestor."

"This includes the lives of seven people, including my master and my uncle."

"Child, have you ever seen a dead person? Do you know the weight of life?"

The troupe leader looked at Li Muxuan's stubborn expression and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

"If it weren't for your father's desperate pleas, I wouldn't have agreed to it, not even for ten thousand silver dollars, let alone one hundred thousand or one million!"

"It's only because you're not a cultivator that I'd have to punish you!"

Oh dear, this time Li Muxuan, that little bastard, has really bitten off more than he can chew.

Upon hearing the old man's words, Jingming couldn't help but glance at Li Muxuan, who was sitting on the ground.

In Jingming's view, Li Muxuan's hands, which were supporting his body behind his back, were clenched tightly together.

Well, this little brat hasn't realized his mistake.

Like a rebellious teenager, the more the opera troupe leader and Li's father asked Li Muxuan to apologize, the more unconvinced Li Muxuan became.

This kid is probably thinking about how to become a cultivator and then start this opera troupe.

"Aren't you going to admit your mistake yet!"

Seeing Li Muxuan stubbornly sticking out his neck, Li's father shouted again.

"Tch, what a coward, all talk and no action."

Seeing Li Muxuan gritting his teeth and refusing to speak, the bald guy in the crowd scoffed disdainfully.

"Okay, I apologize!"

After saying that, Li Muxuan turned around, changed from sitting to kneeling, and kowtowed three times to everyone.

"But I'm going to fight you!"

"If you lose, kneel down and apologize to me!"

Li Muxuan gritted his teeth, blood streaming down his forehead, and pointed at the bald boy called Liu Qing, shouting.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 9: The Manifestation of Godhood, the Lotus Child Appearance

"You want to fight me?"

"Okay, I'll fight you!"

Seeing Li Muxuan's indignant and angry expression, the bald man slammed his red-tasseled spear into the ground and shouted back.

"Mu Xuan!"

Seeing his son's provocative behavior once again, Li's father couldn't help but shout to interrupt Li Muxuan's willful act.