Chapter 295: Wrecking Noobs, A Powerful Background That Can’t Be Messed With! (1)
Translator: _Min
Ming Wenxian’s body shook with increasing intensity.
She followed the direction of Xie Yu’s gaze, yet saw no one.
Her thoughts were in complete disarray, her nerves slowly crumbling under the pressure.
Her mind was filled with the teachings about evolved beings imparted by old Master Ming.
He had raised her since her parents perished in a car accident, leaving her an only child. Spoiled by her grandfather’s indulgence, she could not accept that she lacked even a trace of evolutionary genes.
How could she not fit into the circle of evolved beings and mingle with the
Thus, she sought recognition among ordinary people in the entertainment industry, setting her sights on Xie Yu this time.
But she never anticipated that Xie Yu was an evolved being, and a high-level one at that!
Only those above Class B were considered high-level. What class was Xie Yu?
Ming Wenxian’s head buzzed, and the pain in her wrist felt like it was twisting her organs together.
As the mist cleared, footsteps approached, and a figure emerged.
It was a tall, imposing woman.
Holding an unconscious middle-aged man in one hand, she strode forward a few steps before casually throwing him to the ground, “Look at how you’ve been played.”
Xie Yu was speechless.
He paused, then said slowly, “Are you not a bit disappointed you didn’t see it?”
“I am indeed disappointed.” Xie Yanqiu, his mother, examined him from head to toe with a smile, “Why didn’t you encounter a stronger evolved being? I could’ve been collecting your corpse.” Xie Yu was speechless again.
Oh no, didn’t her anger shift to his dad?
The situation seemed worse than expected.
Xie Yanqiu spoke coldly, “Come here, don’t make me repeat myself.”
Xie Yu raised his hands, “Okay, I surrender.”
Perhaps he should just lay flat.
Xie Yanqiu pulled Xie Yu behind her and then turned her attention to Ming Wenxian, who was sprawled on the ground.
Ming Wenxian finally got a clear view of the newcomer.
An exceptionally beautiful woman, she appeared to be in her late twenties.
Walking out with Xie Yu, they could easily pass for siblings.
But her beauty was sharp, like a knife that could slash one’s throat.
“Ming Dexuan’s granddaughter, huh.” Xie Yanqiu seemed to chuckle, but her tone was icy, “I didn’t go looking for him, yet he dares to cross me. Such audacity.”
Hearing the mention of old Master Ming, Ming Wenxian looked up sharply, fear gripping her heart.
Her eyes widened, her voice hoarse with desperation, as she cried out, “Who are you? Who are you?!”
Such aura and power clearly indicated that Xie Yanqiu was no ordinary evolved being, surely from a powerful background.
But Xie Yu, wasn’t he from an ordinary family, a solo practitioner?
Old Master Ming’s side had also investigated, and the information collected indicated that Xie Yu’s family was just average, his parents mere workers.
How could this happen?
Ming Wenxian was completely unable to accept the reality, her impotent rage culminating in a piercing scream.
“Enough noise!” Xie Yanqiu, visibly impatient, reached out and grasped Ming Wenxian’s throat. “Didn’t your family teach you to steer clear of me?”
Ming Wenxian’s eyes widened even further, her body trembling like chaff in the wind.
The woman hadn’t even touched her, yet she felt a powerful force pulling her forward.
What kind of ability did this evolved beingpossess?!
Xie Yu shrugged his shoulders.
Such a pitiful sight.
This was precisely when his mother’s temper was at its fiercest.
“Not an evolved being, yet so arrogant. If I let you get away with this, what would become of us?” Xie Yanqiu’s voice was cold, laced with a mocking laugh, “I discipline him because I am his mother. Who are you to lay a finger on my son?”
Ming Wenxian was utterly terrified, her voice intermittent, “You, your son, who exactly are you…”
“Slap!”
A harsh slap landed on her face.
Xie Yanqiu’s voice grew colder, “You dare question me?”
The ringtone of a cellphone broke the brief silence.
Xie Yu paused for a moment before answering the call, “Teacher Si?”
On the other end, Si Fuling’s voice was warm and friendly, “Xie Yu, you’re in trouble. I’ll be there in ten minutes. You better think of a good reason to explain yourself so we can have a proper conversation.” Xie Yu was speechless.
He suddenly felt as if he was under his mother’s direct gaze.
This was not good.
Xie Yanqiu glanced over, “Your mentor?”
“Yeah,” Xie Yu replied, a hint of a headache in his voice, “Coming to clean up my mess. ”
“A good mentor,” Xie Yanqiu commented, clapping her hands, “I should meet her when I’m free. I’ll make sure to instruct to discipline you properly..”