Ch. 591 / 59699%

Chapter 591: Not Worth It

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Qin Bi's gaze was indifferent; her half-immortal power could not be unleashed.

But her fighting spirit value was extremely formidable. Even giving her all, Qin Bi could still grapple with the Heavenly Dao and kill Qin He. Not only would her lifespan suffer, but she was unwilling to give her all.

In this life, she did not lack people she cared about; she had children and family.

She could not let go of these things. It was not worth killing the person the Heavenly Dao protected just for this, unless her child was a villainous cannon fodder. If someone dared to assign such a fate to her child, Qin Bi would not mind killing the Chosen Daughter.

Qin Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth; she was injured too. She shouted, "Sister Qin He."

Qin He lay unconscious. Qin Yan, unable to watch her come to harm, walked over with Qin Tan. Qin Lang also went over to check if she was dead. Within the Hou Fu, besides Qin Bi, only Qin Lang wanted Qin He dead.

Deep down, Qin Lang looked down on Qin He.

Qin Yan picked up Qin He's wrist to check her pulse. "Third Uncle, take a look."

Qin Tan flipped up Qin He's eyelid, then relaxed. "She's not dead."

She's not even dead; truly, the Heavenly Dao protects her.

Qin Tan said to Qin Yuan, "Check if Qin He has any elixirs on her. Qin He has good things; the rest of us in the Hou Fu do not. If there are elixirs, give them to her. If not, let her die waiting."

Qin Tan stood up, meaning to leave it to fate.

Qin Tan, a graduate of the imperial examination, was decisive in killing and decisive in action. Moreover, he disliked Qin He's conduct. Whether she lived or died, Qin Tan truly did not care. Since the Heavenly Dao protected her, Qin He would certainly not die.

Qin Yuan, ignoring her injuries, quickly rummaged through Qin He's storage bag. She found a bottle of elixirs from the Yang Ling Fu. Qin Yuan remembered Qin He had other elixirs, but she could not find them.

How could Qin Yuan know? Qin He had a system space to store things.

Qin Jue took the elixirs. Qin Yuan and her husband and others crowded over. Qin He's injuries were severe; she could die at any moment. As descendants of the Hou Fu, how could they not care at all? Qin Yan squatted down, helping to lift Qin He.

Qin Jue poured out the elixirs and asked Qin Tan and Qin Yan, "How many elixirs should she take?"

Before Qin Yan could say anything, Qin Tan said, "Give her all of them."

"Won't that be too many?" Qin Jue hesitated.

Qin Tan tossed out a sentence: "She won't die."

Qin Yan's expression was grave. He exchanged a glance with Qin Xiang. The fate of this Chosen Daughter was different. If Qin He was the Chosen Daughter, then what fate did Qin He have? It was best if it was a smooth and favorable fate.

The Hou Fu of Qin Yan did not need any other fate.

Even if half of the max luck value was gone, it would be fine. Even an ordinary person's fate would do. Qin Yan feared some other kind of fate. However, reviewing Qin He's years in the Hou Fu, it was good; it was not some other fate.

Even the fate of the He He Shizi, which cursed wives and left him childless, could not withstand it. The fate was not strong; that was enough.

Qin He had previously been betrothed to the He He Shizi and almost been cursed to death. Good, good. Qin Yan sighed with relief. Fortunately, this incident happened; otherwise, Qin Yan would truly not be at ease.

Qin Tan and Qin Di directed the guards and servants to continue cutting branches. Qin Yan stayed behind, and Qin Xiang went to attend to his duties.

If Qin He was the Chosen Daughter, she would not die.

Qin Bi, Qin Tang, and the others did not leave. They would first see if Qin He died. The Heavenly Dao protecting her was one thing; knowing Qin He truly could not be killed would give everyone a clear idea.

Qin Jue forced all the elixirs down Qin He's throat. Only then did Qin He show a slight breath.

"You are truly vicious." Qin Yuan glared fiercely at Qin Bi.

Qin Bi's face turned cold. Qin Tang still held her summoning artifact, and Qin Bi's fighting spirit value was still brimming with killing intent. Qin Yuan provoking her was simply asking for death. If she couldn't kill Qin He, could she not kill you?!

"You've grown tired of living." Qin Bi swept a wave of spiritual power outward.

Everyone was shocked. No one expected that Qin Bi, with her unranked cultivation base, could launch a spiritual power attack without holding her summoning artifact. By the time Qin Yan tried to stop her, it was too late.

Qin Jue was right in front of Qin Yuan. Fortunately, Qin Bi's cultivation was low. Qin Jue pulled Qin Yuan aside just in time to dodge.

The killing power of the spiritual power carved a bloody scar across Qin Yuan's face. Qin Yuan let out a wail and cried, shouting, "You want to kill me? I am your cousin! How can you bring yourself to do it?!"

Qin Bi refused to waste words and moved to strike again. Qin Jue stepped in and slapped Qin Yuan across the face. "Shut up, you ignorant thing."

Blood trickled from the corner of Qin Yuan's mouth, and a clear handprint immediately appeared on her face. It was evident Qin Jue held nothing back; he had truly slapped Qin Yuan hard. Qin Yuan was stunned by the blow.

Immediately, Qin Yuan's tears gushed forth like a spring as she sobbed, "Why did you hit me?"

Qin Jue was furious. If he didn't hit her, Qin Bi would kill her.

If she couldn't kill Qin He, could she not kill you? There had never been two Chosen Daughters in a single Hou Fu. Qin Jue had no choice but to hit Qin Yuan. Seeing Qin Bi strike, Qin Jue's heart pounded in fear.

Qin Yuan kept jumping around; this was asking for death.

Qin Yan advised Qin Bi, "Qin Jue has already disciplined Qin Yuan. Let it go."

Qin Bi gave the Wang He Shizi face, but she said to Qin Yuan, "The small space in the Beast Realm is a good place to solve problems. Did you see how arrogant Qin He was just now? She was certain she could suppress the Fourth Branch. Therefore, she acted with impunity. Qin Yuan, you can try it too. See if I have a better temper than Qin He. Say one more word of nonsense, and you will stay in this small space of the Beast Realm."

Qin Yuan only cared about crying, feeling aggrieved, and said nothing. Her brother had hit her, yet Qin Bi had struck first. Why hit her? Qin Yuan had heard Qin Bi's words clearly; she dared not try to see if Qin Bi had a better temper than Qin He.

"Let it go, let it go." Qin Yuan mediated, "We are all sisters."

Qin Jue said earnestly, "Qin Bi, spare them this time. When we return, I will tell Father and Mother to strictly discipline Qin He and Qin Yuan. Qin Yuan has been spoiled."

"Fine." Qin Bi nodded. "Just now, Qin He was too arrogant. She actually threatened to kill and beat her cousin. Bring her storage bag. My cousin's face is injured; it cannot be for nothing."

This made Qin Yuan, Cui Xiao, and the others pause. She wanted to take the spoils of war.

Qin Jue hesitated for a moment. Qin Han could not help but say, "Inside Qin He's storage bag are things she collected. We are all family. The Third Branch cousin does not mind. Sister Qin Bi, let it go."

Qin Bi swept a cold glance over her. "Get out."

Qin Han stepped back and fell silent.

Qin Jue also realized Qin Bi had no intention of wasting words. He had no choice but to take Qin He's storage bag, walk over, and hand it to Qin Bi. Qin Bi did not take it; Qin Lang reached out and took it.

Qin Lang opened the storage bag. Qin Bi leaned in for a look. "Junk."

Qin Jue: "..."

"There are high-grade beast crystals in the storage bag!" Qin Yuan shouted loudly.

Who listened to her nonsense? Qin Bi did not intend to stop. Just now, Qin He had been relentless. If not for her fighting spirit value brimming with killing intent that suppressed the situation, the Third and Fourth Branches would have suffered.

Qin Bi would also be relentless. "Make Qin He apologize to the Third Branch cousin."

The corner of Qin Yan's mouth twitched. "Qin He is unconscious."

"Cousin," Qin Bi said. "Qin He came to demand an explanation from me."

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Ch. 591 / 59699%
Ch. 591 / 59699%