Wild Dogs

"Hey, you bitch, you won't be killing him as long as I'm here today."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling became even more furious.

"You called me a bitch?"

"If it weren't for me, you think you could have broken through to the Core Formation stage?"

"How could you be so ungrateful today!"

"I'm ungrateful?"

"How dare you say such a thing, you bitch?"

Inside that black cocoon, Luo Changhe continued his mockery.

After a while, the surrounding black mist suddenly contracted.

Luo Changhe emerged from the black cocoon, and all the remaining black energy surged into his body.

Seeing this, the old man above nodded repeatedly.

"Hmm, so you really do have some connection with that kid. It's truly rare to see Yin energy controlling demonic energy to this extent."

Upon hearing this, Luo Changhe nodded to the old man above.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior. But I'd like to borrow your place for a match. Is that alright?"

Upon hearing this, the old man laughed.

"Just fight without worry. This Heavenly Mystery Platform is incredibly sturdy. Even Nascent Soul cultivators can fight here without any problems. The two of you can handle it."

"Huh, you've already reached the Nascent Soul stage?"

The old man looked at Luo Changhe with some surprise, for at this moment Luo Changhe was indeed giving him the aura of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Upon hearing this, Luo Changhe chuckled and shook his head.

"No, she's just at the Nascent Soul stage, but even at that stage, she can still kill this bitch."

As he spoke, black energy condensed in Luo Changhe's hand, and a seven-foot-long black sword appeared in his hand.

The sword was so large that even Xiao Baihua, who was standing nearby, was startled.

"Father, Mother, what are you doing?"

"Why did you have to fight?"

"Stop fighting."

Xiao Baihua spoke hurriedly, while Gan Lu took a few steps back, looking as if it were none of her business.

Upon hearing this, Luo Changhe sneered.

"It's not that I want to fight, it's that your mother won't give me a way out."

Hearing this, Xiao Ling was furious.

"When did I ever humiliate you? Besides, as a son-in-law, haven't you always relied on our Hundred Flowers Palace?"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Changhe let out a cold laugh.

"Rely on your Hundred Flowers Palace? How many times have I risked my life for your Hundred Flowers Palace over the years? Every time something major happened, wasn't it me who went out and smoothed things over for your Hundred Flowers Palace?"

"But what about the good things? Every time I go out and work hard to get the treasures, they are all taken away by your Hundred Flowers Palace."

"Back then, when your parents were alive, I couldn't say a word. Now you still bully and humiliate me like this. How can I tolerate it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ling trembled with anger.

"So that's why you've held a grudge against me all this time, and wanted to kill me now that this opportunity has come?"

Hearing this, Luo Changhe raised his head.

"If that were all, I wouldn't have killed you. But do you really think I don't know what you've done, you vile woman?"

As he spoke, he pointed proudly at Xiao Ling, and a surge of black energy continuously emerged from his body. His aura, like a vast ocean, pressed down on Xiao Ling.

In an instant, Xiao Ling was put on the defensive.

"What is it?"

Xiao Ling's face turned deathly pale. She realized that Luo Changhe obviously knew something.

"Don't you know what I'm talking about, you slut? It's about you secretly keeping male lovers, of course."

"If I'm not mistaken, if we were married for a hundred years, you'd have kept over a thousand male lovers, wouldn't you?"

Xiao Ling said fiercely.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ling was immediately enraged and hurriedly turned to look at Xiao Baihua.

"Baihua, that's not how it is."

But Xiao Baihua below shook her head repeatedly with a pained expression.

"Mother, do you think I don't know about this?"

She wiped away her tears.

"If you weren't so promiscuous, why would I keep male lovers?"

Then she angrily pointed to Ganlu beside her.

"Do you think I don't know about you and him?"

"He's nominally your disciple, but isn't he actually your most favored male concubine?"

"In order to have an affair with this male concubine every day, you even took him as your disciple and kept him in our Hundred Flowers Palace."

"You don't actually think I know nothing about your daytime debauchery, do you?"

Xiao Baihua's face grew paler and paler as she spoke.

Xiao Baihua wasn't like this before. She was naturally romantic and longed for a lifelong, monogamous relationship.

But one day, she witnessed her mother having an affair with another man, and her faith crumbled.

In the past, she regarded her mother as a deity and worshipped her immensely.

But when she saw her mother's dissolute behavior with her own eyes, she was completely devastated.

That feeling of humiliation made her incredibly angry.

Her mother betrayed not only her father, but also her.

Xiao Baihua harbored resentment, but after all, she was Xiao Ling's daughter; she couldn't very well draw her sword and force the emperor to abdicate.

Enraged, Xiao Baihua gave up on herself and began seducing various handsome men.

Each time, Xiao Ling would pretend to be righteous and stern as she reprimanded Xiao Baihua.

Looking at her mother's pretentious manner, Xiao Baihua always found it extremely ridiculous.

It's ridiculous that she acts so promiscuous in private, yet puts on a virtuous, gentle, and unapproachable facade in public.

Therefore, the more Xiao Ling criticized her, the more Xiao Baihua enjoyed flirting with other women.

"What? You already knew?"

"Baihua, don't listen to his nonsense. I didn't do those things."

Xiao Ling still tried to struggle.

Xiao Baihua shook her head repeatedly.

"You think I didn't see it? I saw everything you did with my own eyes."

"It's not just you, but also those few of your most favored male concubines. You even promoted them to the position of elder in the Hundred Flowers Palace. Do you think I don't know?"

Xiao Baihua also glared angrily at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's face grew increasingly pale. Her face turned ashen, then flushed red, only to turn ashen again after that.

In a single day, she was treated this way by the two people closest to her.

After a moment, she shook her head repeatedly.

"Baihua, you don't understand. Your father has no sense of romance whatsoever. I would die if I spent my whole life with him like this."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Baihua raised her head.

"Then why don't you divorce your father?"

"I did this for you."

Xiao Ling continued.

I hope you're feeling better.

Hearing this, Xiao Baihua raised her head in even greater anger.

"But if you were to divorce your father, I naturally wouldn't say anything. Why did you have to do it this way?"

"You said you were doing this for me, but what you did is what truly ruined me."

Xiao Baihua spoke to Xiao Ling in extreme anger.

She then turned to look at her father in disbelief.

"Father, so you knew all along, didn't you?"

Luo Changhe, who was standing to the side, nodded.

At this moment, black energy was gathering around his body, and his aura was constantly rising.

Clearly, Luo Changhe also needed to stabilize his cultivation level.

Finally, he nodded with a smile.

"That's right, I discovered it a long time ago."

"How early?"

Xiao Ling gritted her teeth, wanting to see just how long Luo Changhe had endured it.