Shui Qiannan's long hair danced with the flow of his spiritual power, giving him a strange beauty. As the crowd watched on in a daze, Shui Qiannan's expression darkened. He waved the long whip in his hand and swung it down viciously.

The majority of the people below the ring had been injured by Shui Qiannan's spirit power. As such, Shui Xin'er's dress was flying in all directions like a rainstorm.

The young maid hesitantly walked towards Shui Xin'er. Her spirit energy was weak, only at the scarlet stage. Fortunately, he was far away, but he was also injured. She slowly walked towards Shui Xin'er and cautiously said, "Miss."

"Miss, you can't." The young maid's face was pale. With so many people around, how could she take off her clothes?

"I told you to take off all that bullshit." Shui Xin'er could not care about anything else, she felt embarrassed when she thought about how the Xia King was still watching from below.

Ai? As for the Xia King, when did he leave? Shui Xin'er grabbed the servant girl in a flustered manner, forcefully taking off her clothes and wrapping them around her body. She then ran back to her room in a flustered and embarrassed manner.

Shui Xin'er was only thirteen years old, and the young maid was also eleven to twelve years old. She looked at the people around her who were looking at his. He covered his face and ran out crying.

Shui Qiannan, who had witnessed all of this, slowly descended from the sky. He was as cold and proud as a fairy. No one dared to utter a single word. Shui Qiannan coldly said, "Do you think that you mortals are worthy of slandering Little Right?"

"Mother is so amazing." Xiao He stood firmly on the ground and praised his mother, "Hmph, my mother is so amazing, and you still speak ill of her. You are all bad people." Little Right wrinkled his nose and snorted.

"You don't need to waste your breath on them. Do you think they're worthy?" Shui Qiannan gloomily said as he pulled Little Rascal away. It was fine if they did not participate in this kind of trashy family competition.

Shui Qiannan brought Little Rascal to the front of a room. Without hesitation, he kicked open the door. This room was filled with the most abundant spiritual energy, making it suitable for cultivation.

"Who?" From the back room came the voice of Shui Xin'er. It turned out to be her house. After putting on her clothes, Shui Xin'er walked out of the room. When she saw Shui Qiannan, her expression changed, "What are you doing here?"

Shui Qiannan looked at Shui Xin and showed an enchanting smile. He then said domineeringly, "I will requisition your room."

"On what basis? What qualifications do you have?" Shui Xin'er's qi was stagnant. When Shui Qiannan heard her words, he turned his head to the side and smiled even brighter. She raised her right hand, and a red light flashed in it. "You want to lose someone outside?"

Shui Xin'er was so angry that her stomach hurt, but what could she do? She obviously couldn't beat Shui Qinan. Shui Xin'er gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "You just wait for me." After saying that, he angrily ran out.

As a result of this family competition, many people were injured, and many accidents happened. The Family Competition was postponed for three days.

Hou Ziming had a strange treasure on him, so he was not hurt by Shui Qiannan's spirit energy. However, the Sixth Prince Hou Zhiwen was different. He was lazy to cultivate and didn't have any treasures on him. Thus, his injuries were not light.

Hou Zhiwen was lying in his own residence, wailing loudly. Shui Qiannan, that little bitch, had actually placed obstacles in his way, preventing him from getting out of bed and finding him in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion for the next few days.

Hou Zhiwen hated him so much in his heart. Therefore, when Hou Ziming came to visit him, he started to fan the flames.

"You're talking about that Shui Qiannan. Who does she think she is? She's so arrogant. Did we offend her? She dared to injure anyone. "Crown Prince, are you just going to let us be humiliated like this?"

Hou Ziming's thoughts were clearly not on Hou Zhiwen's words. How could Shui Qiannan be so amazing? He was just a piece of trash back then.

Hou Ziming regretted ruining the marriage. Otherwise, with Shui Qinan's high level of spiritual power, he would have definitely been able to help him ascend to the throne. Moreover, Shui Qianyu's clothes had all been torn apart in the Family Competition, and her body had been exposed by so many people. This was a great humiliation to him.

"Crown Prince, Crown Prince, what are you thinking?" Hou Zhiwen shouted in dissatisfaction.

"I'm listening. Continue to speak. What do you want?" Hou Ziming said indifferently.

Hou Zhi Wen was dissatisfied with Hou Ziming's attitude. What's wrong with the crown prince? Is he that amazing? Why is he putting on airs? However, he did not dare to say these words out loud. Otherwise, with Hou Ziming's sinister personality, he would definitely be in big trouble.

Hou Zhi Wen smiled obsequiously, "Second brother, as the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, you're above everyone else. Don't you plan to teach that bitch Shui Qi Nan a lesson?"

"What does teaching her a lesson have to do with me being the crown prince?" Hou Ziming would not teach Shui Qinan a lesson. He only wanted to take Shui Qinan in as his own. Even if she still had a child, he could still reluctantly accept it and give her the status of a lecturer.

Hou Ziming did not consider whether Shui Qiannan was willing or not. How could Shui Qiannan care about such a small matter?

"Second Brother, don't you know that royal father is already dissatisfied with her?" Hou Zhiwen added on, "In the Family Competition, royal father asked us to join his family, who doesn't respect our royal father so much that he would treat our family with respect? However, that Shui Qiannan actually injured one of our royal family members. Could it be that the next one to be injured will be royal father? "

Hou Ziming frowned. What Hou Zhiwen said was not unreasonable. Shui Qiannan was indeed too arrogant. If this went on, wouldn't he be looking down on himself as well?

Actually, Hou Ziming was overthinking things. Shui Qinan was no longer the same Shui Qiannan from before. Not only did he not have a good impression of him, he also hated him. Because the old Shui Qiannan was already dead.

Hou Zhiwen knew that Hou Ziming had listened to what he said and was secretly pleased with himself. Hou Ziming had always been doted upon by his father, so even if he did anything wrong, his father wouldn't blame him. Therefore, he decided to teach Shui Qinan a lesson. Who asked him to be the crown prince?

Two days later, in the morning, Shui Qiannan saw the red light flashing continuously in his hand, and he could not withdraw it no matter how hard he tried. Shui Qiannan realized that he was about to reach the ink-step level.

After reaching the Black Rank, one could advance from the reincarnation stage to the Crimson Sky Realm. Back then, Gong Ze, who had saved her, had said that although the State of Yan Qi belonged to a powerful country on the Holy Sky Continent, this continent wasn't the only one with a stronger power.