As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality

She smashed hard onto the ground, trailing a long, narrow streak of blood across the Daping surface!

Zhong Liuxiu’s fists surged with tiger-headed mists of blood, like blazing red flames, ceaselessly billowing.

"An Upper Class Spiritual Child, is just an Upper Class Spiritual Child after all... nothing more."

Zhong Liuxiu said indifferently.

"How boring."

His gaze lifted, settling on Xi Xi, who sat on the back of the Mechanical Crane, slowly raising his fist.

"You..."

However, just as Zhong Liuxiu was about to speak,

His words abruptly came to a halt.

Blood dripped from Hai Chao Sheng’s mouth and nose, his eyes nearly unable to open.

One rib after another in front of his chest was broken, but he neither admitted defeat nor wanted to concede.

Hai Chao Sheng had always believed he was a talent and would be the pride of the Hai Family...

How could he not last even the time it takes an incense stick to burn against his opponent?

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Hai Chao Sheng opened his mouth, blood dripping down, gasping for air, every breath like bellows.

He raised his head abruptly, the fighting spirit still burning in his eyes.

As the fighting spirit blazed, large tears rolled down from Hai Chao Sheng’s swollen eyes, plip-plop, splashing onto the ground, shattering into sparkling fragments!

In everyone’s eyes, there was only Xi Xi...

But he, Hai Chao Sheng...

Had once been brilliant too!

He was not reconciled!

Even if he couldn’t win, he couldn’t afford to lose so miserably!

Xi Xi, sitting on the Mechanical Crane’s back, stared with wide eyes, her lips pursed, as if deep in thought.

Zhong Liuxiu, however, watched Hai Chao Sheng in astonishment before bursting into a scornful laugh.

"Such a meaningless persistence, what are you crying for? If crying was useful... what would be the use of talent?"

"Crying that moves only yourself is utterly pointless!"

Zhong Liuxiu roared.

Boom

He stomped down, fists raised, the tiger-headed mists roared!

He charged ferociously at Hai Chao Sheng!

At that moment, Hai Chao Sheng could barely stand, let alone fight back?

What did he have to fight back with?

Kneel down!

Hai Chao Sheng tried to lift his sword, stubborn and unyielding.

But...

He had no strength left.

Merely holding his sword expended all his energy.

He could only glare.

Waiting for Zhong Liuxiu’s fist to send him flying.

Boom!!!

A muffled sound!

A small figure suddenly appeared in front of Hai Chao Sheng.

The tiger-headed fists that Zhong Liuxiu had smashed down were actually grasped by that small figure!

Xi Xi’s hair flew about, her large eyes bright and twinkling.

Zhong Liuxiu looked down at the little one a head shorter than him, who, with sheer physical strength, had caught and halted his fists.

His pupils contracted slightly!

"You..."

Xi Xi shouted, a surge of vital blood suddenly erupting from her tiny four-year-old body!

Zhong Liuxiu only felt a tremendous force rushing at him, his fists that were held were flung out sideways.

His whole body spun a half-arc in the air, crashing hard onto the ground.

Xi Xi clapped her hands, speaking in her babyish voice.

"This Hai Chao Sheng speaks so nicely."

"Emperor Xi Xi will protect him from now on!"

After Xi Xi spoke, she stepped forward, the blood tide within her body surging, issuing a dull roar!

Five consecutive waves of thunderous noise exploded!

Blood Exchange Level Five!

Zhong Liuxiu’s eyelid twitched.

Blood Exchange Level Five?!

This is...

At four years old?!

Hai Chao Sheng’s eyes were misty with tears, his hand trembling as he held his sword.

Looking at the small figure standing in front of him...

Listening to that full and resonant, babyish voice echoing across Daping.

An unprecedented sense of security rose from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed...

His vision was blurring.

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