I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

t that time, as long as he knew the location, he could return to the Primordial Dynasty with a teleportation formation.

For two days in a row, Gong Ziliang closed his door and did not come out, his strength continuously rising.

Seventh-stage Illusory Core Realm!

At this moment, Gong Ziliang sensed a weak breathing sound.

Then, he berated, “Who?!”

Qin Yao’er pushed open the door and walked in.
“Gong Ziliang, that… can you bring me out of Heavenly Star City?”

Tomorrow was the day of Qin Yao’er’s wedding.
Qin Yao’er had also made up her mind to visit tonight.

Qin Yao’er was extremely talented and could sense Gong Ziliang’s strength.
Even City Lord Xing Feng might not be his match.

As long as Gong Ziliang was willing to leave with her, she did not have to submit to the young master of the Wang Family.

Qin Yao’er’s sudden words confused Gong Ziliang.

“Does Patriarch Qin know about this?”

Gong Ziliang looked troubled.

Bringing Qin Yao’er along was nothing, but Gong Ziliang did not dare to agree easily.

“This marriage was originally my father’s decision.
He said that for the Qin Family’s hundred-year foundation, he did not consider my feelings at all.”

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“That Young Master Wang is a famous wastrel of the Purple Cloud Kingdom.
There are countless women around him.
If I have to marry him, I’d rather die!”

Qin Yao’er gritted her teeth and took out a dagger from her sleeve, placing it on her neck.

“Didn’t you say that I’m your savior? If you don’t agree, I’ll kill myself in front of you and let you feel guilty for the rest of your life!”

With a slight force on her wrist, a trace of blood flowed down the dagger.

Qin Yao’er was powerless.
If Gong Ziliang wanted to, he could subdue her with a thought.

However, he did not do so.
Hearing Qin Yao’er’s words, he could not help but sigh, “You’re leaving just like that? Can you let go of the Qin Family?”

“Ever since my mother died, I no longer have any feelings for this huge Qin Family.
You only need to bring me away from the Purple Cloud Kingdom and I won’t pester you anymore!”

Qin Yao’er thought that Gong Ziliang found it troublesome, so she continued.

At this moment.

“Oh no, Miss is missing!”

The courtyard was instantly lit up.
Teams of servants searched for Qin Yao’er in the Qin Family.

Gong Ziliang immediately let Qin Yao’er hide on the bed.

A group of servants pushed open the door of Gong Ziliang’s room.
“Mr.
Liang, how have I offended you? Eldest Miss is missing.
Master said that we can’t let go of a corner.”

Gong Ziliang naturally did not want them to check.
Qin Yao’er hid on the bed.
If he was caught red-handed, he would really fall into a trap.

“Let’s see who dares to enter!” Gong Ziliang snorted lightly.

“Attack!”

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The leading servant did not say anything else.
If the young lady of the Qin Family was lost, their lives would be lost.
They naturally would not take Gong Ziliang’s threat seriously.

Moreover, Gong Ziliang was only at the early-stage Qi Refinement Realm, while he was already at the third-stage Qi Refinement Realm.

He only needed one palm to defeat Gong Ziliang!

“Stop, Brother Liang is the Qin Family’s esteemed guest.
How can you be impudent!”

Zhao San walked over from the long corridor.

Seeing Gong Ziliang’s attitude, he already had an idea.

“Butler Zhao, we’re also following orders.
It’s not easy to explain to Master like this.”

The leader looked troubled.

“Brother Liang has just recovered from his illness and can’t withstand the cold.
Wait here.
I’ll go in and search!”

Zhao San waved his hand.

“That’s good!”

The leader nodded.

In the end, if not for the fact that there was no other choice, he was unwilling to offend Gong Ziliang.

Such a young Qi Refinement Realm cultivator might have made enemies for him.

Since Zhao San was willing to deal with this matter, he was happy to do nothing.

After all, Zhao San was the butler.
If Miss really disappeared, he would be the first to bear the brunt.

They would definitely not cover up for him