“So you’ve done much things, you even went so far to attend the family martial arts competition for revenge?”

After speaking, Murong Xiong overturned all things around him to the ground. Obviously he was really angry at Murong Qingyan for attending it without his authorization.

“No.” Her words sounded powerful, “I’ve never planned to revenge Murong family. I’m doing it just for my future.”

Murong Qingyan looked determined. She was now Murong Qingyan, who had no feeling for Murong family, be it love or hate.

She didn’t intend to revenge for their neglect of her. After all, the person Murong family owed was Murong Qingyan, not her.

She attended the family martial arts competition for a simple reason that the competition was a great opportunity to leave Murong family, where she never belonged.

“For your future?” Hearing her words, Murong Xiong was sniffy. “Do you know what kind of the martial arts competition this is? Even those in the Foundation level are apt to get hurt even killed. For a cultivator who cannot gather even dark power, you are courting death.”

Persuading flagrantly, Murong Xiong didn’t care about her fate at all. What he really cared was the repute of Murong family, because Murong Qingyan’s decision to attend the martial arts competition could make their family a laughing stock for people of the Kingdom of Jialuo.

Murong Qingyan saw through what Murong Xiong was thinking about after a look, “You needn’t to worry about those things. Now I have decided to attend it, I must have thought over the result before. It’s my option even if I die.”

Murong Xiong got angry for her disobedience, “Murong Qingyan, you insist not to quit from the competition, right?”

“That’s right.” a sneer rose from Murong Qingyan’s mouth, “Since whether attending it is on voluntary basis, I surely have the right. As for the fact I’ll lose face of Murong family, it’s none of your business.”

“Even I stay in my small yard, I’m a humiliation for Murong family. What’s the difference of me attending it?”

“Are you blaming me?” Murong Xiong looked at Murong Qingyan, wanting to sound out her thoughts, “You’re blaming me on neglect of you for years?”

“No.” Murong Qingyan answered without hesitation. She didn’t blame him indeed.

“What’s your purpose on earth?” Murong Xiong fixed his eyes on Murong Qingyan, as if trying to see something from her expression.

“Don’t you know my purpose?” Murong Qingyan found it ridiculous, “People who attend the family martial arts competition have the same purpose.”

At last, Murong Xiong failed to let Murong Qingyan quit. Even the tough way he attempted to use didn’t work, so he could only let her go.

As for Murong Qingyan’s words, he couldn’t tell which was true. Now he only counted on Murong Qingxue, because no one would care about whether Murong Qingxue lose face if Murong Qqingxue could win.