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Not good,
As soon as Li Ping'an heard that Xiaoyue was seriously injured, he rushed to Castcloud Hall without stopping.
If this had happened a few years ago, Xiaoyue being attacked and injured would have been just another sect matter for Li Ping'an and his father.
But over the past few years, in the three years Li Ping'an and his master had been out, Xiaoyue had started exchanging letters with his father.
Writing to each other every month had essentially signified their interest in each other. Xiaoyue's affection had been tacitly given, and Li Dazhi had also developed feelings.
Have the people from Sea Watch Sect had their brains kicked by an immortal donkey?
How could they directly start with assassination and stealth attacks?
Li Ping'an stepped on his sword sheath and, like a shooting star, streaked across dozens of peaks and descended directly toward Castcloud Hall.