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"You. You want to take me to my grave!" Murong De's eyes were rounded as he wailed in grief.
A flash of guilt flashed across Li Moying's eyes but she showed no signs of retreating or changing her mind as she stood there in a stern tone.
“Master, this matter is my fault. If the Sect suffers a loss because I am unable to attend the tournament, then I am willing to bear all responsibility! But.. I have to leave now because I can't let my woman face danger alone! I'm so sorry!”
Saying that, his fist was placed on the other side as he saluted Murong De.
Immediately after, he turned around and walked out of the main door of the mountain.
“Stand there!”
Murong De never expected that the face of a Master was actually useless at all. In front of him, Li Moying only said a few sentences to explain and immediately prepared to leave.
Li Moying heard a voice behind him but his footsteps did not stop at all.
Murong De shouted desperately, “Li Moying, you are the pride of our Sect and the entire Sect has spent so much effort on you and used so many resources that made you what you are today! Now that the Sect needs your help, you will leave because of a woman with an unknown background, putting aside the pride and glory of your Sect?”
Li Moying did not reply.
Murong De continued, “Li Moying, haven't you always wished for Bai Ruoli to be able to join our Sect and let me lead your marriage? If you dare to take one step today, don't ever think that I will admit to that woman! And never dream of being a husband and wife!”
Hearing that, Li Moying's footsteps came to a halt.
Although he had thrown away all the good and bad things, it was not as effective as saying a single sentence about the woman. This made Murong De moody but at least Li Moying felt threatened and was willing to stay behind.
However, even though Li Moying stopped her steps but she did not turn around.
He opened his mouth once more and his tone was covered in ice.
“Master, I have always respected you as an elder, so I want to bring back the woman I like to show you, and not to get your approval! If you are willing to lead our marriage, I will be very happy but if you are not willing or even refuse our marriage, it makes no difference to me at all! At most, Li'er and I will leave the Sect together. Soaring Heaven Continent is huge, there must be a place for us out there!”
"You. I've seen you wrong for years! So, you are the type of person who will mess up when in a relationship! Do you know what you're saying? Because of a woman...you will betray our Sect?!”
Murong De's expression turned green after he was reprimanded by her and even his fingers started to tremble.
In fact, he had not intended to let Li Moying take Huang Yueli as his wife from the very beginning. From his viewpoint, in terms of innate identity or talent, that girl born from the Southern Yue Kingdom was simply no match for Li Moying. Only her precious eldest daughter, Murong Fei, was a match for a genius like Li Moying.
Moreover, after her daughter married Li Moying, allied through marriage, she would be able to control Li Moying better in her hands.
Otherwise, even though they were Master and disciple in name, but Murong De had long realized in recent years that Li Moying was actually completely different from the other disciples. He did not care about the relationship of the Sect or the Master-disciples. For him, it was only a matter of respect on the surface.
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