61 My Father Is the Best!

However, Mo Beiyuan did not seem to see him. He passed by him and strode towards Yun Qingqing.

When Yun Qingqing met his ghostly eyes, fear instantly swept through her body and she could not help but tremble.

“You, what do you want? My father is the Prime Minister of the East Continent! Even if you’re the Ghost King, you can’t touch me!”

At this tense and exciting moment, the little packrat in Mo Beiyuan’s arms suddenly spoke up and said cutely, “My father is the most powerful! Your father is definitely not as powerful as Daddy! My father can fly high, beat up big baddies, beat up big demons, beat up… Hmm… he can beat up anything!”

With that, she raised her chin proudly.

The onlookers were speechless So, was this little girl fighting for her father?

Between Prime Minister Yun and the Ghost King, the latter was indeed more powerful!

Yun Ran was also amused by Sweetcake. This little girl wished she could tell the world how powerful her father was.

The corners of Mo Beiyuan’s mouth curled up. He carried the little packrat with one hand and looked gently at the frightened Yun Qingqing.

Not only was this woman not as good-looking as Yun Ran, but she was also less bold. She was really ugly and boring!

Yun Qingqing saw him getting closer and screamed, trying to escape.

Mo Beiyuan felt the little packrat in his arms tremble in fear, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes. “You scared her.”

As he spoke, he grabbed Yun Qingqing’s neck and lifted her into the air.

Yun Qingqing’s legs swayed in the air as she experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death. She clearly had spiritual power, but at this moment, she had no room to resist.

“Brother Jinyu… save me!”

Mo Jinyu felt that Mo Beiyuan was slapping his own face by doing this. Everyone knew that he had come to the sect meeting with Yun Qingqing.

However, Mo Beiyuan attacked Yun Qingqing in front of him. Where was his regard for the Crown Prince of the East Continent?

Mo Jinyu’s expression darkened. His figure swayed and he raised his hand to grab Mo Beiyuan’s wrist.

“I don’t know what crime the Prime Minister’s legitimate daughter has committed but it seems Imperial Uncle wants to take her life personally. Please resolve my doubts.”

Mo Beiyuan had no intention of killing anyone. He only wanted to take the spiritual root from Yun Qingqing’s body to fulfill Yunran’s wish.

Unexpectedly, Mo Jinyu would interfere and use spiritual power to suppress his movements. It made Mo Beiyuan very unhappy.

“Let go!”

Mo Beiyuan shouted coldly with an expression of displeasure.

Mo Jinyu released all his spiritual power and did not care that Mo Beiyuan was still carrying a child.

He did not realize that if his spiritual power completely erupted, he might hurt the baby. When his gaze landed on Little Sweetcake, he even had a plan.

Mo Beiyuan, this cold and emotionless lunatic, had been carrying this little baby and not letting go. He probably liked this little bastard very much. In that case, he would threaten Mo Beiyuan with this little bastard today.

At this thought, Mo Jinyu reached out to Sweetcake in Mo Beiyuan’s arms.

The little packrat was blinking her big black eyes in her father’s embrace. Before she could figure out what had happened, Mo Jinyu pulled her out of her father’s arms.

Mo Beiyuan did not expect Mo Jinyu to be so despicable and shameless as to target Little Sweetcake.

Mo Jinyu used all his strength this time. A huge spiritual power attacked. Mo Beiyuan did not even have the time to let go of Yun Qingqing’s neck and protect Little Sweetcake.

It only took a breath for him to make a decision.

He had to let go!

This was because if he did not let go, the little packrat in his arms would be torn into two by their spiritual powers.

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