C6

Every ball began to spin at high speed, slowly blooming into magnificent spiritual flowers. Each flower contained a powerful spiritual energy, and the plump petals seemed as if they would explode in the next moment.

"Not good, quickly get out of the way!" The mayor, who was considered to be experienced, realized the huge power of the spirit flower in front of him and quickly shouted for everyone to retreat.

As soon as Shui Qiannan finished speaking, the spirit flower spun faster and faster. At the same time, it sped towards the hundreds of people below, carrying with it an earth-shattering force as it charged forward in an unstoppable manner.

"Oh my god …"

Wherever the spirit flower went, there were miserable cries everywhere.

In just a short moment, the originally arrogant and loud atmosphere of the people was instantly extinguished. They were all like eggplants lying on the ground, wailing and wailing unceasingly.

Shui Qiannan stood in the middle of the city with his clothes fluttering in the wind as he watched calmly. A bloodthirsty smile blossomed on his delicate face, as if he was a devil from hell.

There was no surprise at all about the victor or loser. This was just a one-sided beating.

After a quarter of an hour, the entire region returned to its previous tranquility, and only the occasional howls could be heard.

"Mother, can Little Right open his eyes now?" A voice from Little Right broke the silence.

"Wait a little longer, you can't look at dirty stuff here." Shui Qiannan glanced down and said softly, flapping his wings as he began to move towards the street.

"En, alright. Little Hao won't look." "En!" Little Ri obediently answered, her small hand tightly holding onto Shui Qiannan's waist.

Shui Qiannan flew to the end of the street. The wings on his back disappeared as he stood there peacefully, his white clothes unstained by even a speck of dust.

"Alright, open your eyes. Don't look at the dirty stuff behind you. It's time for us to leave." Shui Qiannan cut off the cloth on his body and then left while holding the small knife.

"Oh, oh, good. I can finally open my eyes. My right hand is suffocating." Xiao Jin immediately cheered and opened his eyes. He did not turn around and instead held Shui Qiannan's hand as they walked forward.

The setting sun was as red as blood. The large and small figures were dragged long as they set off on a journey on another side …

"Mother, where is this place?" Xiao Jin raised his head and looked at Shui Qiannan, his face full of suspicion.

"It's where we're going to live." Shui Qiannan looked at the majestic door before him, the huge "Prime Minister's Mansion" was exceptionally dazzling. Upon closer inspection, it was made from the cores of a high-level magical beast, and the door was also made of extremely precious Jadewood.

These things were things that ordinary people would not dare to even think about. When it came to the Shui family, they were used as ingredients for the main door, and could be considered to be in line with the status of the Prime Minister of the Shui family.

Shui Qiannan sneered. The Shui family? I, Shui Qiannan, am back!

"Oh, then let's go in." Little Right nodded in confusion, then he took small steps forward, wanting to enter.

"Stop!" Where did this wild child come from? This is the Prime Minister's Residence, not a place for you to play. The gatekeeper saw Little Rascal approaching and immediately stopped it. His rough voice was filled with disdain.