In the days that follows, Lin Yue spend almost all of her time cultivating and practicing, eating was practically to her, seen as a disturbance. As a matter of fact, she hated to lose, the word 'lose' wasn't in her dictionary anymore from the day she debuted in her past life. She was the queen, and the top position is always her abode.
The evening sun cast a long shadow on the lonely figure on the ground, the field was yellow for the sky was ablaze with the fire of the setting sun, and standing in the middle of the field was a dainty figure dressed in a bright red color robe, red as bright as fire, with a beautiful white jade belt on her waist, the breeze blew on her long silver hair, her small figure was like a fireball, ready to burn the ground.
"Thunder rain."
Her small red plump lips parted slightly, and what follows was the rumbling sound of thunder on the lonely field, Deep purple spiritual power bursts out from Little Xuanyuan, thanks to her handwork in separating her fire and thunder element, and as she slashed the sword forth, streaks of lightening attack the ground ahead of her, and struck deep into it.
If there was someone there, they would just be like the ground, struck.
"Better now." Lin Yue muttered, looking at the charred ground. She doubted if the grass on it would ever sprout again.
"Good job, daughter, well, I think the praise should be mine, after all, you take after me." A handsome man in purple with a look that rival the gods walked leisurely towards Lin Yue.
"Can you stop being a narcissist for a second, old man?" Lin Yue turned around and eyed her smug father.
"I am saying the truth, girl." Lin Weidong muttered, sitting on the field.
Lin Yue also sat beside him, it was quiet between them.
Lin Weidong looks at the little girl's side profile, her long eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow over her big bright eyes. And under her pouty cherry lips was a cute little button nose.
The girl seems lost in thought, as she stared into the horizon.
"You don't have to win." Lin Weidong said, his voice was low and... comforting, disrupting the silence.
"Uhnnnn." Lin Yue grunted.
It was silence again and after sitting for a while, Lin Yue stood up and dusted her dress. She turned back and was surprised to see that her father had dozed off, with his back resting on the field and his right hand covering his eyes from the sun.
Sighing, she pinch his nose but who would have thought that he would slap her hand away, she heard him mutter.
"What an annoying fly." Her lips twitched slightly at this sight, she was about to tap him on the shoulder when she suddenly thought of something. A mischievous smile surfaced on her lips and with her hands on her waist, she shouted on the top of her lung.
"Mother, be careful!"
"Mingzhu!" Spiritual Qi bursts out of Lin Weidong's whole body, sending dust flying and successfully flinging away the whole Lin Yue.
Still in a semiconscious state, nope, more like in a battle state, Lin Weidong's sharp eyes were like a hawk, looking for the person that dares to hurt his Mingzhu.
Lin Yue lay on the ground pitifully, still hasn't registered the shock she got, she didn't expect her father to be this crazy over her mother.
Clouds of dust powdered her face and she hesitantly opened her eyes, after closing them from the dust.
She swears that she will get revenge on this, trust her.
It was only after standing there in a battle pose for at least five minutes that Lin Weidong finally remember that he was with his daughter.
Instantly, he panicked. Could it be that someone has come to kidnap her and her mother was trying to save her but then, she was hurt by the kidnapper so she (Lin Yue) shouted out?
No, this can't be.
He swears that if his wife and precious daughter were to lose a strand of their hair, he would take the kidnapper's life.
Lin Weidong searched around in anxiety, trying to find his precious family.
After not seeing anyone of them, he ran back to the residence, ready to mobilize his army to find them.
Never in Lin Yue's life had she expected her father to be this... unreliable.
She even suspected that he was sick in his upstairs. Otherwise, how can he pass by her and didn't see her?
She wanted to call out to him but for some reason, she choked on her sentence and so. she could only watch as that stupid father of hers ran away.
After laying there for a long time, Lin Yue finally has the strength to stand up but by then, she was a beautiful mess.
Her red clothes now has an additional brown color, from dust, and her silver hair was the messiest of all because it has turned brown, giving her the appearance of a kid playing in the dirt.