Protect Our Clan Leader

Capítulo 2329: Chapter 12: Targeting the Wang Family? Rich’s Counterattack_3

Standing on the rooftop deck of the flying carriage were a man and a woman.

Seemingly noticing some disciples falling from the Cloud Viewing Platform, the man on the deck waved his sleeve, and a streak of azure light instantly plunged into the Sea of Clouds, engulfing the two disciples and gently depositing them onto the rooftop deck of the flying carriage.

“Immortal Ride of Azure Luan! Saint Qingyuan is here.”

A cheer erupted around them.

Saint Qingyuan!?

Lan Wangqiu’s expression changed, his eyes filled with deep apprehension and confusion.

It’s just a small Wanfa Festival, even for him as a True Immortal Seed, attending is a bit too much. Why would the esteemed Saint Qingyuan join in the festivities?

In the blink of an eye as he pondered this, the Immortal Ride of Azure Luan had already descended onto the Cloud Viewing Platform.

The Level Thirteen Azure Luan pulling the carriage let out another clear cry, flapping its wings, its elegant and long tail feathers twitching slightly.

The Level Eleven Mysterious Ice White Dragon nearby was startled and hastily recoiled.

“Greetings to the Saint.”

“Greetings to Saint Qingyuan.”

Before Saint Qingyuan disembarked from the flying carriage, the crowd on the Cloud Viewing Platform had already gathered around, bowing in respect towards the flying carriage.

Many among them fixed their eyes on the flying carriage with fervent admiration. Especially the female disciples, whose gazes could only be described as burning, including Senior Sister Ye Jingyun.

Usually, it was not easy for them to catch a glimpse of Saint Qingyuan, let alone getting close.

At this moment, many pondered secretly, wondering if the team going to the Wanfa Festival was led by Saint Qingyuan?

It’s said Saint Qingyuan has not had any maids serving him, only a boy accompanies him. If one behaves well before him, perhaps there’s a chance to become his maid, and then… Hehehe, they’ll soar like the phoenix.

“Greetings, Your Highness.” Lan Wangqiu hurried forward to salute.

“Lan Wangqiu, you are already a Little Immortal Monarch. It’s time to curb that young master’s temperament.”

In a flash, Saint Qingyuan disembarked from the Immortal Carriage, and with a wave of his hand, sent the rescued disciples back into the crowd, then sternly looked at Lan Wangqiu: “Though nothing serious has happened, it was you being reckless at first, return and receive your punishment at the Purity Rule Hall.”

Lan Wangqiu’s face slightly changed, but he still obediently bowed: “As Your Highness commands.”

Though he felt discontent internally, who dared to oppose Saint Qingyuan? Not to mention, his status as the heir to the Heavenly Abode in the Sea of Clouds, merely his strength could crush him effortlessly.

Even if the Old Ancestor of the Lan family were here, he would also have to show utmost respect before Saint Qingyuan.

After dealing with Lan Wangqiu, Saint Qingyuan pleasantly turned to the core disciples: “Dear Junior Brothers and Sisters, Qingyuan’s impromptu participation in the Wanfa Festival team this time is solely to let Junior Sister Lici broaden her horizons. If it caused any inconvenience, I beg your indulgence.”

Junior Sister Lici?

Upon hearing this, everyone’s attention turned to Wang Licui beside Saint Qingyuan.

Her figure was reasonably slender, but her face was slightly round with a double chin, giving her a naive and not-too-smart appearance.

Though her gown was extremely luxurious and noble, her appearance was far from the graceful Immortal maiden style most female disciples had.

Could she be the newly appointed Lici Little Immortal Monarch?

The crowd was astounded.

They had certainly heard of the reputation of Lici Little Immortal Monarch. It was said her bloodline talent was extremely impressive, even making Saint Qingyuan conceded, and the Sacred Supreme held her dearly.

Yet no one imagined the famous “Lici Little Immortal Monarch” would turn out to be such an “unremarkable” Cinderella-like figure.

“Hello, Senior Brothers and Sisters.” Wang Licui greeted everyone warmly, appearing harmless, “I’m Wang Licui, I love making friends, let’s all get to know each other at the Wanfa Festival.”

This Junior Sister Lici seemed so warm and gentle, but also easy to bully.

As a fellow Little Immortal Monarch, Lici Little Immortal Monarch’s approachability was leagues above Lan Wangqiu’s. Moreover, everyone heard she hailed from the Tianrui Sacred Clan Si family, far nobler than the immortal-level Lan family.

Senior Brothers and Sisters flocked forward, initiating conversations and friendship with Wang Licui, creating a lively, harmonious atmosphere.

Some with ulterior motives even began contemplating how to take advantage of Wang Licui.

Two maids named Dumplings and Baozi, along with the dejected Si Wuchou, descended from the Immortal Carriage and witnessed this scene, secretly shaking their heads.

These core disciples of the Heavenly Abode in the Sea of Clouds were too young, lacking the profound understanding of “judging a book by its cover.”

Especially Si Wuchou, looking at them, it was as if seeing his former self.

He was once a True Immortal Seed, a favored child of the heavens, living a carefree life without a worry, until he met Wang Licui, leading to the worsening of his fate, now falling to being a mere errand boy.

Blame it on Wang Licui, whose harmless demeanor deceived too well. Who could imagine beneath her naïve and cute appearance lay such a formidable monster with incredible combat strength?

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Just as Lici made waves in the Sacred Domain, thriving.

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