91 Mo Beiyuan’s Woman

A ferocious glint appeared in the Great Elder’s eyes as he said sternly, “For the sake of the sect, she has to be!”

The other elders were shocked. They all understood the meaning behind the First Elder’s words; he planned to use underhand methods to slander that woman as a demonic cultivator.

“Isn’t that bad? The person behind her is Mo Beiyuan!”

The Great Elder stood up and tugged at his right sleeve with his left hand. The right sleeve was actually empty.

“Have you forgotten how I lost my arm?! Back then, for the glory of the sect, my arm was crippled in the battle with Mo Beiyuan! I will never forget the humiliation Mo Beiyuan brought me in my life.”

The elders fell silent.

No one forgot the humiliation Mo Beiyuan had brought to the major sects and their Linxu Sect.

Therefore, that woman could only blame herself for being involved with that killing god, Mo Beiyuan!

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Yun Ran did not know that these people from the Linxu Sect were secretly plotting against her.

Over the past few days, she had brought the two children out to watch the commotion as usual.

Yun Ran was not very interested in a large-scale recruitment event like the sect meeting.

However, the two children had been locked up. It was not easy for them to come out, and they were at a stage where they were very curious about everything, so Yun Ran brought them out to take a look.

She could also divert Sweetcake’s attention.

This was because Sweetcake’s health had begun to deteriorate again. Just like before, she was in so much pain that her entire body was trembling and her face was pale.

Mo Beiyuan could only use the same method as before to transfer the uncontrollable spiritual power from the little packrat to himself.

This caused the injuries that he had not recovered from to become even more serious.

However, he endured it in front of the two little balls. It was not until he strode out that he suddenly spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

After comforting the little packrat, Yun Ran chased after him, wanting to see how he was doing.

She heard Feng Chen’s voice. “Ah Yuan, are you alright? I asked you to do it bit by bit. Why didn’t you listen to me?!”

Mo Beiyuan rubbed the corner of his mouth and wiped away the blood. Then, he took the pill from Feng Chen and swallowed it. He adjusted his aura.

“I won’t die.”

He knew his own body well and would not die for the time being.

As for the pain, it was nothing to him.

Yun Ran knew that this man was Sweetcake’s father, which was why he had done this for her, but she was still grateful for everything he had done.

Because not all fathers in the world were the same.

“Mo Beiyuan, let me try next time. I also have spiritual power cultivation now. It shouldn’t be low.”

Yunran did not know her spiritual power cultivation level, but she had easily won against Wen Xueyun and the disciples of the Linxu Sect. That was probably not low.

Mo Beiyuan stared at her with his cold eyes and said calmly, “There’s no need. I’m not as weak as you think.”

As long as he was not dead, he would not let this woman suffer for him.

Yun Ran pursed her lips and raised her face slightly before she could meet his eyes. “I never thought you were weak. You’re very strong! Sweetcake is also my child. If I can help, I want to help her as much as I can.”

Mo Beiyuan was already injured. Now that the spiritual power in his body was a little out of control, she suddenly approached and spoke. Her breath was like orchids, causing the Gu poison in his body to become active again.

He seemed to have a fatal attraction to this woman in front of him.

“Yun Ran, if you really want to help me, try to stay as far away from me as possible!”

This was the first time Yun Ran had heard him call her name so seriously. She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant.

She quickly took a few steps back.

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