Protect Our Chief-Chapter 677 - 81: Shihai’s Illegitimate Child! Wronged

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"Miss, please hold your steps."

Wang Shihai instinctively called out.

"?" The woman paused, her beautiful eyes under the veil of the bamboo hat seemed puzzled as she looked at Wang Shihai. From the attire, demeanor, and weapons of these clan soldiers and household generals, she could tell that this was one of the Wang Family’s clearing squads.

Except, the young man leading them seemed not weak. Yet she had never seen this person before, certainly not her brother or nephew...

"Young lady, this is the Outer Domain. Although most of the area has been cleared, there are still some dangerous zones," Wang Shihai said, deeply moved by this mysterious woman, cupping his fist and speaking, "If the lady has no urgent matters, please don’t wander around. Not far ahead is our camp, you could..."

"Who are you? A newly recruited household general of the Wang Family?" The woman interrupted with a slightly cold tone. Slightly puzzled in her heart, considering her fourth brother’s personality, he never trusted loose cultivators and would not randomly recruit Spirit Platform Realm loose cultivators as household generals.

Moreover, this person was so young and had already achieved the Spirit Platform Realm cultivation, definitely not a simple person. Could he be a rising star from a family allied through marriage?

"Greetings to the lady, I am Wang Shihai, dare I ask the lady’s name?" Wang Shihai stared intently at the mysterious woman, her pure and elegant demeanor, unintentionally exuding a faint domineering aura, deeply attracted him.

Wang Shihai, having lived until now, felt as if it was his first time truly experiencing such an electrifying feeling.

"Audacious, you brazen thief, how dare you impersonate a Wang Family disciple!" Suddenly, the woman’s expression changed. In anger, with a light step forward of her slender long leg, her delicate body turned into a wisp of light smoke, graceful and ephemeral, attacking Wang Shihai.

"Such speed!"

Facing the sudden killing intent, Wang Shihai was startled, and in an instant, he grasped the sword hilt. With a "clang", the sword hummed and the spirit sword was unsheathed, white sword aura like sparks covering the wisp of smoke.

The sword momentum was upright and peaceful, yet carried an air of grandeur.

No matter how juvenile Wang Shihai was, he was ultimately a young celestial pride carefully nurtured by the Fifth-Grade Noble Family, with formidable comprehensive qualities and extremely quick crisis response.

"Oh, Wang Family’s Profound Origin Swordsmanship?"

The woman murmured in slight surprise but immediately raised her eyebrows coldly, "Yet something seems off, who exactly are you? Why impersonate a Wang Family disciple?" As she spoke, her smoky figure subtly dodged all the sword auras.

"No change in name or surname, I am your Shihai grandpa." Wang Shihai, pampered from a young age like a Little Demon King of Chaos, although feeling a love at first sight with the woman before him.

But being scolded as a thief and accused of impersonating a Wang Family disciple, he couldn’t maintain a good temper.

With a loud shout, Wang Shihai’s high-level swordsmanship erupted again, each move carried a style of sword traveling like a dragon, bearing extraordinary sword intent.

Wave after wave of heavy white sword aura sealed off all the woman’s movements.

Such sword techniques had already transcended the original "Wang Family’s Profound Origin Swordsmanship", stepping into a new level, directly pointing to the true sword intent.

This was also not surprising.

Wang Family disciples learn swordsmanship, first studying "Wang’s Basic Sword Technique", then practicing the Middle Grade "Wang Family’s Profound Origin Swordsmanship". Once the foundation is solidified, they can practice the upper-grade sword technique, "Wang’s Celestial Essence Sword Technique", inherited by the Wang Family.

However, the Changning Wang Family only inherited the "Wang Family’s Profound Origin Swordsmanship", and the advanced sword technique was not inherited, even the Longzuo Wang Family did not have the inheritance of this upper-grade sword technique.

This was the reason why the woman’s swordsmanship seemed like the Profound Origin Sword, yet did not quite resemble it.

Even the woman herself, her eyes lit up slightly, murmuring, "Interesting."

"Well done, Young Master Shihai." Clan soldiers and household generals cheered for him, "This chick is too domineering, take her down and give her a good lesson. Women, after all, prefer men stronger than themselves."

"Once Young Master Shihai unleashes his might, she will understand how formidable it is."

Having been with Wang Shihai for several months in the dangerous Outer Domain, Wang Shihai’s strength and care for everyone had long earned their deep respect.

With these words, Wang Shihai felt even more motivated, filled with enthusiasm.

The "Celestial Essence Sword Technique" was continuously unleashed, his momentum kept growing, he chuckled: "Little girl, this young master advises you to surrender obediently and apologize sincerely. In light of your exceptional elegance and beauty, this young master will forgive you once, otherwise... hehe~~"

Despite spending some time with Fourth Grandpa, Wang Shihai’s consciousness level had gradually increased. Yet, the nature and habits of a pampered young master were still not completely gone, as soon as he felt complacent, his true nature surfaced.

"You seek death!"

The woman’s gaze turned cold, her delicate body swiftly swayed, she was like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, agile and elusive. All the white sword auras surprisingly missed their target.

Suddenly!

The "butterfly" paused, unable to evade a sword aura heading towards her.

"Be careful, miss!" Wang Shihai’s heart tightened, he was merely resisting, incidentally showing the girl some power, without intending to harm her life.

But unexpectedly.

As the sword aura passed through the "girl’s body", it seemed to penetrate as if through nothing. At the same time, the fluttering silhouette rippled like still water disturbed by a stone, instantly transforming into dozens of delicate shadowy figures, dancing across the sky like a swarm of butterflies.