"One day, you will be proud of having me as your father."
The woman… no, Luo Mingtang said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Luo Wanqing burst into laughter, then fiercely hurled the fake Jade Seal in her hand toward him.
Thud—
The fake Jade Seal pierced through his head, red and white splattering everywhere.
The woman's body slowly collapsed.
But almost immediately, a shadow of a demon resembling a lizard appeared within the room.
"Killed this Divine Soul of yours, how many do you have left?"
Luo Wanqing counted on her delicate fingers.
"There are eight left."
Luo Mingtang answered for her.
"Oh," Luo Wanqing responded lightly, and a golden lotus flower sprouted in her palm:
"I originally wanted that little brat Jiang Mo to kill you, but that bastard only knows how to flirt with women all day and doesn't get anything done. Forget it, I'll clean up the mess myself as your daughter."
