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Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1552: Dare to Touch Me? 【Fourth Update!】 ⚔️

Published: March 8, 2025

Li Jue smiled charmingly, his spirit in a daze as he said, "How could I be a stranger? You are Mo Tianji's friend, which means you are my friend too. Since we are friends, what does it matter if you tell me your name?"

For a moment, there was an unexpected thrill of playful banter.

Li Jue’s mind was usually stable, and he shouldn't be so easily enchanted by Chu Le'er. However, he had recently faced a series of blows, and now that the Li family was at a life-and-death moment, everything was in chaos. At this moment, he had no guard against Chu Le'er and never expected this little girl, beautiful like a pearl, would actually use underhanded tactics against him.

Instantly, he fell for it!

Chu Le'er gave a sweet and innocent smile, saying, "You really don't understand, do you? I was just talking to that old man up there. I’ll finish talking to him first, then I’ll tell you. Is that okay?"

Her playful tone was even more enchanting, stirring emotions.

At that moment, Li Jue felt as if his entire body was melting, nearly collapsing like a puddle of mud thrown into water. With a bold wave of his hand, he disdainfully said, "What’s there to talk about with that old coot? Don’t mind that old fossil! My dad often says that old bastard is really annoying, always imposing rules. A hundred or a thousand restrictions, it's always his reasoning. You should tell me first... What’s your name, good sister? Just tell me..."

Under the influence of his dazed spirit, he even called her good sister.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Li family hall fell silent, a pin drop could be heard!

Everyone present could hardly believe their ears, and their eyes bulged in shock at what they had just heard.

What did the eldest young master just say? Did I hear that right...?

The crowd was no longer concerned about the frivolous term "good sister." What shocked them were the earlier sentences, which were utterly earth-shattering!

Those words were truly shocking! Old fossil, old bastard; old fool, old man...

Li Wubo's face instantly turned pale, beads of sweat as big as soybeans forming on his forehead. He stared wide-eyed, feeling as if the world around him was going dark...

Is this my son? My own son!

This is not my son! This is a dangerous ancestor!

I’m doomed... I’ve been played to death by this ancestor today... and with no way out...

What does it mean to be a ‘father pit’?

This is the perfect and realistic interpretation!

This is truly the real deal of a father pit...

And not just a little bit!

Li Chunbo, sitting high above, was now enveloped in a storm of killing intent, ready to explode at any moment...

Everyone lowered their heads, fearing they might catch the ancestral master’s murderous gaze.

Chu Le'er, still feeling unsatisfied, tilted her head, blinking her bright eyes innocently, filled with a girl’s curiosity. She asked, “Hmm? You really don’t know? We aren’t familiar, how can you call me sister? What you said just now was true...? Did your dad really say that? Isn’t that old man your ancestor?”

At this moment, Li Jue had already fallen deep into the illusionary heaven technique, feeling more and more heroic. Hearing this, he elegantly waved his hand, laughing heartily, “Nonsense about ancestors! He’s just an old, immortal coot! What’s so fake about that? My dad is someone... My dad is...”

“Bastard!” Li Wubo finally roared, spewing out blood. He trembled with rage, shouting, “Li Jue! You ungrateful child! When did I ever say that...? I... I... I’m screwed...”

His tone was desperate, heart-wrenching, and fearful. His lips trembled, his whole body was shaking with panic, feeling as if his tongue was numb, making it hard to articulate his defense...

Son, please don’t call me dad. Can I call you dad instead? Just call me ancestor; I beg you to say a few less words...

Li Chunbo shot a cold glance, shouting, “Shut your mouth! Let him speak! Keep talking!”

In the Li family hall, everyone turned pale, looking at the bizarre father-son duo with eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.