Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Look, our young lady was wall-slammed! Wall-slammed in broad daylight, who would believe such a thing! And who is this young boy in black brocade, with no sense of fashion, who just pops up and wall-slams our young lady out of nowhere?!

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Half an hour later, Yuchi and a bandaged-in-the-back-of-the-head Bu Tingyue were walking on the street.

Amidst the busy traffic, the times were peaceful.

Looking at the young boy walking beside him, Yuchi couldn’t help but ask, ”Sister Tingyue, are you okay?”

”I’m fine, I’m great, I’ve never felt so good before. I felt my world plunged into an abyss in that instant.”