C15 (1/2)

”Xiao Wei, do you really want to become an immortal?” Gu Qiansheng gently asked as he calculated his daughter's words.

”That's right, that's right. Once I become an immortal, I'll be able to protect my parents.” Miss Gu clenched her small fists and said in high spirits, ”I kind of like it.”

”Aren't you afraid of the blood? ”When daddy heard that immortals want to kill large ferocious beasts, he would bleed. Isn't it because he's afraid of pain?” He was happy that his daughter had been selected by the Yun Sect, but he definitely wouldn't put his daughter in danger before she had no one to rely on. After all, she was only five years old and didn't know anything …

”I'm not afraid, but I want to kill the bad guys and protect my parents!” With her little face raised high, the girl's face was filled with an unspeakable determination. She knew that she could not give up.

”But, Xiao Wei, if you want to become an immortal, you won't be able to see mother?” Lin Ruoxi already knew the gist of the matter, and her heart ached again.

”The Immortals will send you back to visit your parents every year.”

”But what if he gets bullied?”

”I will protect her!” Not waiting for Miss Gu to act cute and pass the test, a tender voice answered in her place.

Gu Qiansheng and Lin Ruoxi looked towards the source of the voice and saw a young man dressed in a black brocade.

The young man stood to the side with a resolute expression, holding a blue and white porcelain vase in his hands. His eyes shined as he watched them.

An unspeakable stubbornness and cuteness.

”This is?” Lin Ruoxi's maternal temperament was overflowing, and she immediately developed a favorable impression of this young man.

”This is my big brother from Jiang Country. He's with me.” Seeing Li Xiaoming act so bravely, Gu Hua Wei immediately called out, ”Among us, Brother Xiaoming is Immortal's favorite.” Before becoming familiar with it, to be able to make one or even more of the upper echelons value a person's talent was definitely one thing.

”I wonder what kind of spiritual root it is?” Gu Qiansheng beckoned the young man over with his hand. He didn't have the dignity of a Prime Minister at all.

When Li Xiaoming came closer, he placed Gu Hua Wei Wei in Lin Ruoxi's embrace, squatted down, and patted Li Xiaoming's head. With a smile, the Prime Minister asked, ”You said you can protect Wei Wei?”