Live-in Son-in-law

The old man from the Divine Bull Country is named Biggan.

The Qian Zhongfeng is the treasure of the Biggan family, it cannot be lost.

Biggan formed seals with his hands, a series of powers forming a strange pattern in the air, and the same pattern appeared on the Qian Zhongfeng, sparkling with light. The two patterns echoed each other, and the Qian Zhongfeng was rapidly shrinking.

In the blink of an eye, the Qian Zhongfeng, which was originally twice the size of a villa, turned into the size of a fist and fell into Biggan's hand.

"Biggan brother, hurry and leave," Piao Yunfeng shouted. If it were him, he would have abandoned the treasure and fled; nothing is more important than life.

The light in Qin Yi's eyes was more terrifying than a sword piercing the sky, touching it meant death, brushing against it meant demise.

However, it was because of this shout that Qin Yi focused on him.

Piao Yunfeng felt hair-raising terror, as if he had been targeted by an ancient fierce beast; all the hair on his body stood on end, and he turned and fled.

Qin Yi focused on Piao Yunfeng, his eyes opened and closed, and two gleaming lights shot out like sharp swords.

Piao Yunfeng felt a chill on his back, every hair stood on end in an instant, and he screamed in fear.

He knew full well that no matter how fast he was, he couldn't outrun the fierce light in Qin Yi's eyes. He immediately summoned a bright longsword, furiously gaining momentum, the sword shining with splendid silver light, trying to block Qin Yi's attack.

Two fierce lights, one purple, one red, struck the longsword in Piao Yunfeng's hand. With a bang, the sword, as if made of paper, instantly shattered into fragments. The two beams of light unstoppable, pierced right through Piao Yunfeng's body, and with another explosion, Piao Yunfeng was instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Biggan and the elder in the blood robe were so frightened they almost fell out of the sky.

At this moment, what they hated most were the deceased Sha Chen and Piao Yunfeng; these two told them that Qin Yi's cultivation was not to be feared—what needed caution was his sinister schemes.

This, damn it, is called not to be feared?

Qin Yi roared like a wounded fierce beast, aiming at Biggan.

Biggan was scared out of his wits, limbs cold as ice.

Qin Yi focused on him, eyes opening and closing, two beams of light surged forth, unimaginably fast.

Biggan screamed in terror, death immediately enveloping him. If those beams hit, he would undoubtedly die.

In desperation, Biggan frantically activated the Qian Zhongfeng in his hand; the fist-sized Qian Zhongfeng instantly expanded to the size of a square table, with Biggan hiding completely behind it.

Boom!

The beams of light from Qin Yi's eyes struck the Qian Zhongfeng, slicing through it like a knife through tofu. Hiding behind the Qian Zhongfeng, Biggan was directly pierced, followed by two earth-shattering explosions, and the Qian Zhongfeng exploded into fragments while Biggan turned into a mist of blood.

The elder in the blood robe felt his blood run cold in fear.

The Qian Zhongfeng is supposedly the Biggan family's most prized treasure, an ultimate weapon of supreme attack and defense, yet it was utterly demolished by Qin Yi's gaze.

Flee.

Escape as far as possible, he never wants to meet Qin Yi again in his lifetime.

The elder in the blood robe fled like a dog with its tail between its legs, cursing his parents for not giving him two more legs.

But strangely, Qin Yi did not kill the elder in the blood robe.

The Azure Dragon looked curiously, and his old face changed color in horror when he saw blood flowing from Qin Yi's eyes, with two shocking lines of blood on his face.

"Ah…"

Qin Yi howled madly, desperately trying to activate the Eye of Righteous and Evil, but the beams only shot out a few centimeters before vanishing.

Qin Yi could feel his eyes about to explode; it seemed even the Eye of Righteous and Evil had limits, and his eyes had reached the threshold of endurance.

But Qin Yi didn't want to let the elder in the blood robe go, and he howled in desperation, madly trying to activate it, but it was all in vain.

Qin Yi closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them again, wanting to reactivate the Eye of Righteous and Evil. But this time, not even a beam appeared; all he saw was darkness.

"Kill, kill, kill…"

Qin Yi howled madly.

The Azure Dragon's old face changed color. Qin Yi's condition was far too off, if this continued, something bad would happen.

Without caring to chase the elder in the blood robe, the Azure Dragon raised a hand and sent several beams of white light curling towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi couldn't see, but he could feel danger approaching, purple light swirling around him, surging wildly, with a boom, directly shattering the Azure Dragon's power.

The Azure Dragon frowned; Qin Yi had clearly fallen into a frenzied state, unable to distinguish friend from foe.

Boom!

A gigantic handprint slapped towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi raised his hand, purple light sweeping, sending a palm to the sky.

"Husband."

"Brother."

Xia Yanbing and Qin Wan'er's voices, like rain on parched land, calmed the raging Qin Yi for a moment.

Boom!

The gigantic handprint covered and suppressed Qin Yi, the Azure Dragon flickered forward, delivering a chop to knock Qin Yi unconscious.

"Senior Qin Long, will my husband be alright?" Xia Yanbing asked worriedly.

Qin Yi's previous state was far too terrifying.

The Azure Dragon sighed slightly; he wasn't sure either. The two beams of light Qin Yi used clearly were against the heavens, ultimately injuring himself. Who knew what would happen when he wakes?

The girls were dumbfounded, throat tight, voice trembling… the home was destroyed, Yiyi had perished, Yun Mengyao, and Murong Qianxun were severely hurt, Qin Yi was unconscious. The blow almost unbearable for them.

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Qin Yi woke up, it was already noon the next day.

He had regained his sanity, and everything that happened last night was clear as day.

All he saw was darkness, the aftermath of using the Eye of Righteous and Evil.

Qin Yi wished it was just a dream. Even if his eyes were to remain blind forever.

But reality is reality; even though all he saw was darkness, it was not a dream.

"Husband."

"Brother."

Xia Yanbing and Qin Wan'er were relieved to see Qin Yi awake.

If Qin Yi hadn't woken up, they wouldn't have been able to take it for much longer.

"Xiaobing, are you all alright?" Qin Yi's voice was hoarse, yet very calm.

Yiyi's death was already a fact, his heart felt like it was torn apart, the pain unbearable.

But Xia Yanbing was still carrying a child, Qin Wan'er, Liu Yiren, they all needed him just as much.

The pain, he would endure.

The path, he would walk.

Yiyi's vengeance, he would take care of it.

The world, he would continue to guard it.

But from now on, he would walk his own way.

"Brother, we're all fine. But Sister Yiyi…"

Xia Yanbing shook her head at Qin Wan'er, indicating not to mention this to Qin Yi now.

Qin Yi smiled, but it was a smile uglier than crying: "Where am I?"

"We are at the Duan Family."

"Does the Family Head know about Yiyi?"

Xia Yanbing nodded softly.

Qin Yi sat up and fumbled towards the side of the bed, then used his foot to feel for his shoes on the floor.

Xia Yanbing and Qin Wan'er's expressions turned pale with concern; the shoes were right in front of Qin Yi, but he seemed unable to see them.

The two felt a premonition of unease.

"Husband, your, your eyes?"

Qin Yi said nonchalantly: "Blind, just like before. Don't worry, they will recover in a while."