Zhao Wuyue's gaze

Zhao Yue's words were very direct, and harsh. Echoing throughout the room, anyone could clearly hear that there was a hint of disdain and disgust between his words.

Zhao Wuyue, who had previously looked down suddenly raised her head, and looked at her daughter with red, cold eyes.

"Zhao Yue! You'd better retract what you said immediately, lest father force you and punish you!"

When Zhao Yue heard the cold command and accompanied by that late stage middle Yuan Ying aura, her body trembled and her face turned pale.

For the first time, Zhao Yue finally saw his father's anger, and suddenly felt short of breath. Her entire body was tense, her face was pale, and her gaze looked blank.

At his current mid-late stage Yuan Qi cultivation level, being suppressed by such a Yuan Ying momentum, Zhao Yue was automatically like an ant being stared at by a lion.

besides paleness, and fear, there was a hint of anger, and a determination not to say anything.

In her mind, at the beginning she was already
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