The Supreme Dragon Emperor Chapter 217

Li Taixuan and the three chief seniors retained their composure .

Conversely, the Taixuan disciples kneeled toward the dais in sync of their own accord — they got blown away by Li Taixuan instead .

Based on Lin Xiao's interpretation, Li Taixuan drew up the whole plan all by himself .

Li Taixuan and the three chief seniors worshipped Lin Xiao as their sole god; the disciples on their knees thought Li Taixuan was the unrivaled one .

As a matter of fact, some of them had doubted the Patriarch's capacity for long .

Lin Xiao's explanation dispelled their complaints and painted a new picture of Li Taixuan — he had the Suomo sect in his pocket with everything tightly under control .

The Taixuan Sect wouldn't have got rid of the Suomo Sect without Li Taixuan .

Additionally, he even protected his disciples from any harm .

That came as an out-and-out miracle, and the patriarch boasted formidable competence .

Right then, they could hardly tell how much they admired him .

In contrast, Li Taixuan felt ill at ease, utterly soaked by his perspirations . Luckily, no one spotted that .

Feeling uneasy and nervous, Li Taixuan stared at Lin Xiao .

An impulsive intention kicked in — he wished if only he could lay bare the truth . But he choked it back on seeing Lin Xiao's warning signal .

Thousands of emotions intertwined with one another, plaguing him to the full .

"All rise! Please hurry up!"

He had no option but to bid the Taixuan disciples to stand up .

They did as he said, bringing him a bit of relief .

Having witnessed all that, Wen Biyun felt like leaving .

Having witnessed all that, Wen Biyun felt like leaving .

She got startled by their imposing solidarity . Based on Yi Jia (Lin Xiao)'s explanation, the Taixuan Sect was not as vulnerable or unpromising as it looked — it managed to bring down the Suomo Sect with no casualty incurred .

Their astounding hidden capacities sent chills down her spine .

"Let's bury the Suomo Sect in oblivion along with their malicious plot . But I won't let you get away with the broken sword . You'll have to compensate me for that with a same spiritual weapon . Otherwise, your days will be counted! Little martial sister, let's bounce!"

Wen Biyun managed to come back to herself and find a way to save her face . She was about to hit the road along with her martial sisters .

Her request didn't get reciprocated .

She flushed up the bottom of her ears out of embarrassment .

Even Lin Xiao shook his head in spite of himself .

The magnanimous Taixuan Patriarch had long saved her face . But she declined his proposal and insisted on a longer stay, which only ended in an awkward situation .

The Taixuan disciples followed her shrinking figure with their eyes, looking pretty confused .

“Xiaomei, why didn’t you recognize me?”

Qin Shou stood out abruptly as Qin Xiaomei turned back .

Apparently, Qin Shou had a strong sense of responsibility to his family, though he was indeed good for nothing .

Qin Xiaomei paused for a little bit without a response .

“She is a disciple of one of the top four Chijing sects . Though she is only 14 years old, she boasts a fifth-grade martial capacity in the Serenity Realm . You are not qualified to call her your junior sister . ”

Wen Biyun struck in at that moment .

Her blunt sarcasm ushered in a wave of quivers across Qin Shou’s body — his junior sister gave him a cold shoulder .

But he couldn’t come to terms with it; he would only accept it until Qin Xiaomei declined him herself .

But he couldn’t come to terms with it; he would only accept it until Qin Xiaomei declined him herself .

“Qin Xiaomei, is that true? You find it humiliating to have an inferior senior brother like me?”

“It’s okay . I can help you with anything you are uncapable of . You’d better stay at the Taixuan Sect . ”

Qin Xiaomei finally responded, tacitly approving her martial sister’s statement .

Qin Shou shuddered fiercely as if he got stricken by lightning, turning ghostly pale forthwith .

Staring at his sister’s receding figure, he struck his eyes wide open — he just couldn’t for the life of him believe that she could have been so cruel with him .

“It’s fine . Take it easy! The Taixuan Sect will be your home from now on . ”

Li Taixuan came over to soothe him .

For whatever reason, Qin Shou didn’t turn his coat at a critical juncture — it was already hard to come by .

Qin Shou nodded in agreement and left .

Li Taixuan and the three chief seniors retained their composure

 .

Conversely, the Taixuan disciples kneeled toward the dais in sync of their own accord — they got blown away by Li Taixuan instead

 .

Based on Lin Xiao's interpretation, Li Taixuan drew up the whole plan all by himself

 .

Li Taixuan and the three chief seniors worshipped Lin Xiao as their sole god; the disciples on their knees thought Li Taixuan was the unrivaled one

 .

As a matter of fact, some of them had doubted the Patriarch's capacity for long

 .

Lin Xiao's explanation dispelled their complaints and painted a new picture of Li Taixuan — he had the Suomo sect in his pocket with everything tightly under control

 .

The Taixuan Sect wouldn't have got rid of the Suomo Sect without Li Taixuan

 .

Additionally, he even protected his disciples from any harm

 .

That came as an out-and-out miracle, and the patriarch boasted formidable competence

 .

Right then, they could hardly tell how much they admired him

 .

In contrast, Li Taixuan felt ill at ease, utterly soaked by his perspirations . Luckily, no one spotted that

 .

Feeling uneasy and nervous, Li Taixuan stared at Lin Xiao

 .

An impulsive intention kicked in — he wished if only he could lay bare the truth . But he choked it back on seeing Lin Xiao's warning signal

 .

Thousands of emotions intertwined with one another, plaguing him to the full

 .

"All rise! Please hurry up!".

 .

He had no option but to bid the Taixuan disciples to stand up

 .

They did as he said, bringing him a bit of relief

 .

Having witnessed all that, Wen Biyun felt like leaving

 .

She got startled by their imposing solidarity . Based on Yi Jia (Lin Xiao)'s explanation, the Taixuan Sect was not as vulnerable or unpromising as it looked — it managed to bring down the Suomo Sect with no casualty incurred

 .

Their astounding hidden capacities sent chills down her spine

 .

"Let's bury the Suomo Sect in oblivion along with their malicious plot . But I won't let you get away with the broken sword . You'll have to compensate me for that with a same spiritual weapon . Otherwise, your days will be counted! Little martial sister, let's bounce!".

 .

Wen Biyun managed to come back to herself and find a way to save her face . She was about to hit the road along with her martial sisters

 .

Her request didn't get reciprocated

 .

She flushed up the bottom of her ears out of embarrassment

 .

Even Lin Xiao shook his head in spite of himself

 .

The magnanimous Taixuan Patriarch had long saved her face . But she declined his proposal and insisted on a longer stay, which only ended in an awkward situation

 .

The Taixuan disciples followed her shrinking figure with their eyes, looking pretty confused

 .

“Xiaomei, why didn’t you recognize me?”.

 .

Qin Shou stood out abruptly as Qin Xiaomei turned back

 .

Apparently, Qin Shou had a strong sense of responsibility to his family, though he was indeed good for nothing

 .

Qin Xiaomei paused for a little bit without a response

 .

“She is a disciple of one of the top four Chijing sects . Though she is only 14 years old, she boasts a fifth-grade martial capacity in the Serenity Realm . You are not qualified to call her your junior sister . ”.

 .

Wen Biyun struck in at that moment

 .

Her blunt sarcasm ushered in a wave of quivers across Qin Shou’s body — his junior sister gave him a cold shoulder

 .

But he couldn’t come to terms with it; he would only accept it until Qin Xiaomei declined him herself

 .

“Qin Xiaomei, is that true? You find it humiliating to have an inferior senior brother like me?”.

 .

“It’s okay . I can help you with anything you are uncapable of . You’d better stay at the Taixuan Sect . ”.

 .

Qin Xiaomei finally responded, tacitly approving her martial sister’s statement

 .

Qin Shou shuddered fiercely as if he got stricken by lightning, turning ghostly pale forthwith

 .

Staring at his sister’s receding figure, he struck his eyes wide open — he just couldn’t for the life of him believe that she could have been so cruel with him

 .

“It’s fine . Take it easy! The Taixuan Sect will be your home from now on . ”.

 .

Li Taixuan came over to soothe him

 .

For whatever reason, Qin Shou didn’t turn his coat at a critical juncture — it was already hard to come by

 .

Qin Shou nodded in agreement and left

Chapter end