As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Su Chuyang sat in the soft carriage, his eyes staring in slight disbelief.

“I’ve become fourth…”

“I was actually… surpassed?”

Su Chuyang murmured.

The judgment of the Chulong List was based on the Qiankun Dao Yun left by ancestral masters within the sect’s Divine Weapons.

It was almost never wrong, meaning that Su Chuyang’s talent and combat power, when taken together, were indeed inferior to that little girl who had just formed her Divine Foundation.

“Just formed the Divine Foundation and she entered the Chulong List as the third… This little girl, is her talent really that exceptional?” Inside the carriage, the old man was also somewhat surprised.

The judgment based on Qiankun Dao Yun was absolutely reliable.

It meant that Li Nuanxi, in terms of combat power, had surpassed Su Chuyang, unless Su Chuyang resorted to external aids like Divine Talisman, Blood Explosion Pill, and God Strengthening Pill.

Otherwise, Su Chuyang would definitely lose to this four-year-old little girl.

Their Su Family’s nine-year-old hidden dragon…

Was actually not a match for a little girl!

The old man took a deep breath, his eyes flickering slightly. Then he turned to look at Su Chuyang, who was hanging his head, his gaze lost.

“Elder… do I still have a chance?”

Su Chuyang raised his head, looking at the old man, and asked bitterly.

In his voice, there was a mix of confusion and lack of confidence.

He was not willing to accept this.

But what about that?

The judgment of the Qiankun Dao Yun… has rarely been wrong since ancient times.

“Chance? You probably don’t have one… unless you can achieve a great breakthrough within three days, otherwise, if the Chulong List judges that you are weaker than this girl, then you are indeed weaker than her.”

“Even if she has just condensed her Divine Foundation… but, that’s the authority.”

The old man said lightly.

“But just because you are not as good as her on the Chulong List, doesn’t mean you won’t be better than her in the future… The Yellow Sword Wine of those years was only at the bottom of the Chulong List, and now, isn’t he also the second True Successor on the True Inheritor List?”

“There are those who come from behind and surpass the early achievers!”

Su Chuyang’s trembling body steadied, and a flicker of fighting spirit ignited in his heart.

“But… for such a favored daughter of heaven, you shouldn’t harbor thoughts of competing with her.”

Holding a teacup, the elder sipped the fragrant steam of the early spring tender shoots green tea and said quietly.

Su Chuyang was startled, and the fighting spirit that had just arisen in his heart instantly shattered.

He looked up at the elder.

“Not to compare with her? Then what should I do? Please advise, elder.”

Su Chuyang clasped his fists.

The old man stroked his beard with a smile.

He looked at Su Chuyang with meaning.

“Use emotion to trap her.”

“Make her fall in love with you deeply, to marry into our Su Family in the future. With such talent, combined with you, the offspring that will be cultivated… will certainly be extraordinary.”

Upon hearing this, Su Chuyang was a bit stunned.

“Elder… she’s only four years old.”

The elder looked out the window, his gaze deep.

“Four years old is just right, as pure as white paper. You can also put some emotion into it, start nurturing from a young age, like growing green plums, and without much effort, she will loyally continue the prime bloodline for our Su Family.”

“Just like Yellow Sword Wine’s green plum back then…”

“That brother of yours also put in quite an effort…”

“Moreover, for such a favored daughter of heaven, if you take her Guard Palace Sand in the future and combine it with the Su Family’s Divine Secret Technique, its effectiveness will be no less than an elixir.”

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The spring rain drizzled down.

It hit the top of the carriage, making a crisp sound.

Li Che held Xi Xi, sitting upright inside the carriage, laughing and chatting with his excited wife, Zhang Ya. But if one looked closely…

One could detect a flash of icy coldness in his eyes.

And even a hint of unrestrained murderous intent.

The True Ape God Image in his Brow Niwan could hardly stop itself from pounding its chest and roaring!

“Four years old is just right, as pure as white paper?”

“An upright gentleman in advanced age, a sly old thief!”

“How preposterous is that?!”