Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou

"Damn little brat, did you exhaust all your wits just to plunder my Thunder Sect?"

Lei Wanjun ground his teeth, his face darkened, and his eyes seemed ready to shoot fire.

The Hidden Skill Pavilion, the Treasure Pavilion, Alchemy Pavilion, Spiritual Medicine Garden—these were all the foundation of a power, and now this little beast had emptied them all. How could he accept this?

"Yes."

Chu Xin nodded obediently, now that her goal had been reached, she no longer disguised her intentions. With a smile, she said, "I was thinking that after I joined the Thunder Sect, it would take a lot of time to search for these places. But big brother was so nice, personally taking us around the Thunder Sect and saving us so much time, thank you, big brother."

"You!"

Lei Wanjun, pointing at Chu Xin, was so angry he couldn't speak.

"Damn little brat."

The Guardian Elders were also extremely grim-faced, their fury ablaze. They wanted to rush over and tear that brat to pieces, but seeing those haphazardly attacking guards of Thunder Fruit Hall by her side, they ultimately restrained themselves.

Clearly, there was also an Illusion Array set up around the brat, and they were not skilled in formations; charging in rashly would only ensure they fell into a trap. It was better to wait for the Array Masters from within the Holy Land to break that Illusion Array.

"Oh right, big brother, I should also thank you for your Token. If it wasn't for it, sneaking into these places would have been quite difficult, thank you big brother."

Chu Xin then took out Lei Wanjun's Saint Son Token and waved it, her delicate little face brimming with gratitude.

"Pfft!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Wanjun instantly felt a surge of frustration, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"You little beast, I'll kill you."

He roared furiously, his aura filled with murderous intent, with thunderous light flickering all around him, like the Thunder God descending.

"Saint Son, do not act impulsively, lest you fall into the Illusion Array."

The Elders quickly held Lei Wanjun back, advising him.

Lei Wanjun clenched his fists, his chest violently heaving, but in the end, he held himself back and coldly said, "You little beast, your death awaits once the Illusion Array is broken."

"Big brother, you scared me."

Chu Xin pouted, her eyes swimming with tears. Her pitiable appearance unexpectedly stirred a sense of reluctance in the hearts of the onlookers.

No, that's wrong—this damn little brat almost emptied the entire Thunder Sect. How could she stir any pity in me? Experience exclusive tales on My Virtual Library Empire

The onlookers shook their heads in unison, driving away that strange sense of pity rising within their hearts. Then once again, they glared hatefully at Chu Xin.

"Saint Son, the Illusion Array is broken."

Just then, a Holy Level Array Master shouted excitedly.

"Good! Kill her for me."

Lei Wanjun roared with excitement, leading the charge.

Chu Xin blinked her tearful eyes, holding the Thunder Tree Forest in one hand while sweeping the other hand fiercely through the air. Numerous Talismans zoomed through the air like a violent storm.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, mournful winds howled, Heavenly Fire rained down, and a thousand miles were encased in ice...

Various methods of attack surged wildly towards the people of Thunder Sect.

Lei Wanjun, who was at the forefront, bore the brunt and was instantly surrounded by countless attacks.

"Damn it!"

Lei Wanjun's face changed abruptly, he cursed, and a Thunder Shield condensed around him while he swiftly retreated.

However, in his eagerness to kill Chu Xin, he had moved too fast. The Talismans had come too suddenly, leaving him no time to react. Even though Lei Wanjun was quick, he was still a step too late.

Boom!

Attack after attack landed on Lei Wanjun's Thunder Shield continuously and without relief, shattering it in moments and striking him directly.

Thud!

Lei Wanjun was sent flying, spitting blood, and crashed heavily into a distant building, which then collapsed with a loud crash.

"Saint Son!"

The Elders were alarmed, and one of them dashed through the air to rescue Lei Wanjun. The rest continued their attack on Chu Xin.

Yet what greeted them was still an overwhelming barrage of Talismans, forcing them to stop and cautiously deal with the attacks.

"Where did this damn little brat get so many Holy Level Talismans?"

The Elders cursed while fending off the Talisman attacks.

As one of the two Holy Lands in Thunder State, even Thunder Sect didn't have many such Holy Level Talismans.

No, there should be none left now, they are all stored in the Treasure Pavilion, taken by that bear child.

"Are you the two bear children from the Jiuzhou Secret Realm?"

At this moment, Lei Wanjun, who was severely injured, soared into the sky with the help of the Elder, looking at Chu Xin with gritted teeth.

"Are you talking about Ai Chirou and Ai Kaorou?"

Chu Xin's big round eyes twinkled, and she said with a grin, "They are my eldest sister and second brother. I am the fourth sister, and Xingxing is the third brother."

"Damn bear child, do you think I'm a three-year-old kid? Stop deceiving me."

Lei Wanjun said coldly.

"A three-year-old kid wouldn't be deceived."

Chu Xin huffed, but then remembering how she was deceived by Long Shaoyu into going to Cangzhou, she felt a bit guilty and quickly changed the subject, "My eldest sister practices the sword, and my second brother practices the saber. My third brother and I practice the Thunder Technique. Can't you see that? Do you really think that with my elder sister and second brother being so powerful, they would still have time to cultivate the Thunder Technique?"

"..."

Lei Wanjun was stunned. What she said seemed to make sense, but he felt that something was off. He could no longer tell if the bear child's words were true or false.

Boom!

Just at that moment, the Thunder Fruit Hall began to shake violently.

"What's happening?"

Lei Wanjun was startled, looking at the Thunder Fruit Hall with uncertainty.

"Not good, someone is refining the Thunder Fruit Hall."

An Elder shouted in horror.

"What?"

Now, everyone's complexion changed.

The Thunder Fruit Hall was an Emperor's Artifact. If it was refined by someone, the loss would be tremendous.

"You damn bear child, are you purposely wasting time?"

Lei Wanjun roared at Chu Xin with rage.

"Oh dear, big brother, you are quite smart."

Chu Xin praised with a look of admiration.

But these words and this expression seemed very mocking to Lei Wanjun.

"Kill her,"

Lei Wanjun ordered with a dark face.

The patience of the crowd had already been stretched to the limit, and at his word, they immediately charged to attack.

Chu Xin, however, was not at all flustered and threw out another large handful of Talismans, then with a booming sound, the Thunder Tree Forest crashed to the ground.

"You damn bear child."

Although the crowd was seething with rage, they had to be cautious in dealing with these Holy Level Talismans.

And at that moment, the colossal Thunder Fruit Hall had vanished without a trace, leaving only Chu Chen suspended in the air.

"I did it."

Chu Chen looked towards Chu Xin and shouted excitedly.

"I saw, hurry and take the Thunder Tree Forest, we need to leave," urged Chu Xin.

"Okay!"

Chu Chen waved his hand, and using the Thunder Fruit Hall within him, he collected the mountain-like Thunder Tree Forest.

"Absolutely perfect."

Chu Xin clapped her hands, nodded her little head with a sense of achievement, and said, "Let's go."

"Hmm!"

Chu Chen nodded.

"Leave? You won't be leaving today."

Just then, a voice filled with rage and strong suppression resounded through the Holy Land.