Shocked! The Young Master's Petite Darling Is a Master of Mysteries-Chapter 191: Lifting a Stone to Smash One’s Own Foot

Chapter 191: Chapter 191: Lifting a Stone to Smash One’s Own Foot

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes, turning to look at Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng, however, was not the least bit afraid. He chuckled lightly, "I handed your mother over to this young lady from the Divine Clan. As for what this young lady did to your mother, that I do not know."

After Xia Weiyang’s ultimate move was broken by Xia Mian, she instantly became incredibly weak.

Realizing Xia Mian was staring at her, she immediately stiffened her neck and shouted at the Divine Clan Guards around her, "What are you waiting for? Are you going to let this woman kill your young lady on our Divine Clan territory?!"

Xia Weiyang’s voice was sharp and piercing. Those guards who were initially just watching immediately sensed something was wrong.

No matter how arrogant Xia Weiyang was, she was still the Divine Clan’s young lady. Even though the girl in front of them resembled the former young master, her current identity had yet to be confirmed!

"Miss, we mean no offense!" Ah Shi bowed to Xia Mian and then joined the other guards to form an array.

Xia Mian’s eyes slightly narrowed. Each Divine Clan Guard’s individual combat power wasn’t high, but the power of their combined array was formidable.

"Nonsense!" Xia Weizhang snorted coldly, "Are you all a bunch of fools? Stop it at once!"

Xia Weizhang’s face was ashen, serious. On the Divine Clan’s territory, this suddenly appearing girl could easily suppress them. Clearly, the Divine bloodline in Xia Mian was purer than in Xia Weiyang!

To confront this girl head-on would not end well!

Xia Weizhang tightened his expression, looking at the Divine Clan Guards with disdain and resentment.

The current standing of the Divine Clan owes greatly to the former Divine Master young master.

But because the young master chose a human woman, who wasn’t accepted by the Divine Clan as his wife, it sparked unanimous opposition from the entire Divine Clan.

Even when the young master activated the Divine array to protect the clan from the impacts of the Hundred Families battle, damaging his own divine power, the Divine Elder Council still forced him to leave that human woman.

The young master naturally refused, but the Divine Clan had issues that only he could handle at the time.

After handling those matters and visiting the current world, he returned weakened and confined himself to Bishui Residence, spending most days in a daze, unconscious.

The ability of the Divine Clan young master was unmatched across the entire clan, but because the elders stubbornly refused to accept the human woman, he was left unstable and confused.

To outsiders, the Divine Clan still appeared glorious and unrivaled among the Hundred Families. But true members knew, without that man’s leadership, the Divine Clan was only a hollow shell!

"This woman is the true descendant of the former young master! Dare to harm her, have you gotten tired of living?" Xia Weizhang’s expression was severe, his tone impatient.

Ah Shi and the others wavered again, hesitant.

"Xia Weizhang, get out of my way!" Xia Weiyang’s eyes turned blood-red as she lifted a Spiritual Power Whip towards Xia Weizhang.

Xia Weizhang caught the whip with his hand, and with a slight force, Xia Weiyang stumbled heavily, falling to the ground.

Xia Weizhang cast a sideways glance at her, his lips curling mockingly. "Xia Weiyang, tell me, with your capabilities, how do you deserve to be the young lady of the Divine Clan?"

Xia Weiyang narrowed her eyes, red filling her gaze.

"Xia Weizhang, don’t forget, I am father’s own child!" Xia Weiyang’s expression was cold as she fixed her gaze on Xia Weizhang.

Just as Xia Weiyang finished speaking, a light laugh came from the doorway. "My dear Yangyang is right, no matter your dissatisfaction, Yangyang is still Xia Zhun’s daughter!"

The voice was light and unrestrained.

Xia Mian turned her head to see a woman exuding charm.

The woman was strikingly beautiful, with a resemblance to Qin Shuang.

Xia Mian slightly narrowed her eyes, having a vague guess at the woman’s identity.

"Aunt." Xia Weizhang slightly bowed to the woman, but his smile lacked respect.

The woman was already used to Xia Weizhang’s attitude. Her eyes wandered nonchalantly over Xia Weizhang’s expression, "Xia Weizhang, aren’t you overstepping your bounds?"

Xia Weizhang remained calm, responding serenely, "Aunt, with all due respect. The girl here carries uncle’s blood too, is it proper for Sister Weiyang to call for her to be attacked?"

As if it wasn’t him who first intended to act against Xia Mian!

The woman lightly curled her lips, "Born of a wench, a wench she is! How could she compare to my daughter!"

"Like mother, like daughter, both of you are vile and repulsive!" Xia Mian chuckled lightly, "I wonder what kind of trash bag you are, to hold this much garbage!"

Xia Mian’s voice was calm and full of disdain, causing the woman’s expression to darken immediately, "Rude!"

With the woman’s words, dark clouds rapidly gathered, a storm brewing.

Yet Xia Mian didn’t even flinch at the woman’s posturing. From the moment she stepped in, it felt like she was a fish back in water, her body eagerly and greedily soaking in everything here.

It felt as if everything here was made for her.

She felt that if she wished, she could command all the spiritual energy here.

Every blade of grass and tree seemed to resonate perfectly with her!

Xia Weizhang’s eyes slightly narrowed, a sarcastic smile appearing on his lips, "Aunt, take my advice and don’t court disappointment!"

The woman clearly didn’t heed Xia Weizhang’s words, continuing to form seals with her hands. The wind howled, thunder roared, and in an instant, struck down from the sky.

The momentum was immense, quite intimidating.

However, as the grand attack was about to land on Xia Mian, it dissipated inexplicably.

The woman’s face changed instantly.

"Impossible?!" Her eyes filled with incredulity.

Even Xia Zhun couldn’t manipulate this space so freely, but this girl managed it!

"Just because you can’t do it, doesn’t mean others can’t." Xia Weizhang said leisurely, "Aunt, this girl resembles the Divine Clan’s young lady more than your daughter does!"

"Shut up!" The woman, enraged, glared viciously at Xia Weizhang.

The Divine Clan’s young lady could only be her daughter!

Only Xia Weiyang!

"Aunt, why deceive yourself? The child you bore doesn’t have purer blood than a commoner’s." Xia Weizhang continued mercilessly.

The woman’s expression wavered, "Xia Weizhang, so what if Yangyang’s blood isn’t as pure as this woman’s? I am the head lady of the Divine Clan! As long as I am here, this woman will never return to the Divine Clan!"

"Replacing Yangyang? That’s a fool’s dream!" The woman laughed coldly, taking out a flute and blowing on it lightly.

With the flute’s sound, voices impatiently echoed, "What is the madam up to this time?"