The Giant Pot That Descended From the Sky II

With a bright smile on her face, Qing Han rested her chin in her hands as she said with a soft and lovely voice. 

"Father is angry. These bad guys are going to die!"

'Pfft! These bad guys have bullied my mother and impersonated the Ninth Emperor. Were it not for the biggest villain who seemed to be quite powerful and the fact that I am no match for him, I would have swallowed him in one bite. 

"Advanced… Holy Warrior tier?"

Fu Yu's face changed. He had been working so hard for years only to attain Lower Holy Warrior tier, but this man was actually more powerful than him?

For the first time, Fu Yu was so regretful. If he had known earlier that Nan Xian was so strong, he would never have stopped his daughter from hitting on Nan Xian and he would have paid no heed to the Old General Murong's favor. However, there was no point in crying over spilled milk.

It was because Fu Yu did not know anything, he had missed this opportunity.