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The Mighty Little Sorceress - Chapter 9

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mo Yuan who stood next to her, like a pole, frowned. A terrifying chill emanated from his body while his hands were on the hilt. He was ready to attack at any time.

If it weren’t for Luo Xiaoman’s order, he might have taken action already.

“Master, what’s the matter?” A woman hurried over. Seeing Luo Xiaoman kneeling on the ground, she frowned. “Did Xiaoman stir up trouble again?”

“Hmph, this brat. She keeps getting into trouble.” Luo Mushan snorted coldly.

“Oh? Is that so?” Xian’er coughed slightly, her pale face showing a hint of sickness.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoman’s heart ached. She quickly said, “Mother, you should go back to rest. Don’t tire yourself. It’s not a big deal. I just tied up a young man who was harassing a woman.”

“Did I allow you to speak? Get down on your knees.” Luo Mushan glared and admonished her.

“Fine!” Luo Xiaoman pouted again. At the same time, she was tugging her ears with both hands. Her aggrieved looks aroused the sympathy of others.

“Hmph, it’s useless to act pitiful.” Luo Mushan put on a stern face as he stared at her. He then looked at Xian’er softly. “Dear, you better go back first. After I’m done dealing with this little brat, I’ll come accompany you.”

“Hubby, you know me well,” Xian’er said with a stern face, “No matter what Xiaoman has done, she’s still my daughter. If I don’t protect her, who else will?”

“I-I…”

Luo Mushan was put in a difficult situation. Xian’er became sick and gradually grew weak after Luo Xiaoman was born. Hence, she was often bedridden. Under such circumstances, he did not want to agitate her.

“She tied up the Young Master of the Wan Family.” He sighed and said helplessly, “You also know how much Wan Wu treasures his child. Now that Xiaoman tied and humiliated Wan Lin, the Wan family is outraged.”

“Father, you were the one who chopped off his arm. You even coerced them to give you a bottle of the Qinglin Dew,” Luo Xiaoman added.

“Xiaoman!”

Luo Mushan blushed and slammed the table abruptly. He used all his strength to crush the table into smithereens.

Witnessing this, Luo Xiaoman shrunk her neck and stuck out her tongue.

“How dare you talk back! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, I’ll be damned.” Suddenly, he took out a cane and flicked it in mid-air, making a whipping sound.

“Hubby, how dare you?” Xian’er frowned and coughed a few times. Looking at his sick wife, Luo Mushan’s eyes flickered as he felt the conflict in his heart.

“Dear, don’t get involved! I must punish her today.”

“Father!”

Just then, two youngsters came running in from the outside.

One looked handsome and manly, while the other was frail and nerdy with a feminine gait.

“Big Brother, Second Brother, you guys are back.” Luo Xiaoman was delighted to see them both.

“Sister, we heard that you tied up the Young Master of the Wan Family, chopped off his arm, and received a bottle of the Qinglin Dew.” Her second brother, Luo Qinghen, the handsome youth, laughed and said, “You are truly our role model!”

“Second Brother, our sister is the little daredevil of White City. Shouldn’t we expect this?” Her big brother, Luo Qingyi, the effeminate guy spoke up. They did not look surprised at all about the news.

“Big Brother, Second Brother, I only tied him up. Father was the one who chopped off his hand and got the Qinglin Dew from them,” Luo Xiaoman emphasized as she looked serious.

“Aargh! I can’t bear it anymore!” Luo Mushan was furious. Waving the cane, his aura expanded, isolating Xian’er and their two sons.

“Father, stop it!”

“Hubby!”

“How dare you hit her?” Mo Yuan, who was next to him, radiated a murderous intent all over. The cold-blooded look in his eyes startled Luo Mushan.

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