Did your father educate you?
This sentence is really familiar!
Susie's lips curled slightly, with a smile that seemed both genuine and elusive, bearing a striking resemblance to Kellen in that moment.
"The last person who said these words was personally educated by my father."
However, today she wanted to go back by herself.
Emily sneered, "What a joke your father was!"
Not qualified enough to educate her!
She was the daughter of Emperor Justice!
As for Susie? Emily firmly believed that Susie could not be the daughter of Emperor Justice.
The reason why she was so convinced was because her mother had said that she had personally witnessed the soul of Emperor Justice's legitimate daughter scatter away.
Emily spent three thousand years in the underworld and also inquired about the Emperor Justice's legitimate daughter.
However, even King of Urban and his gang didn't know that King of Hell was actually the daughter of Emperor Justice. Naturally, she couldn't find out much either, but she did manage to confirm what her mother had said.
So when Susie said this sentence, she only thought of her biological father as an ordinary mortal.
"You have quite the ability to enter the underworld in mortal form!" Emily suddenly emitted a bright light from her body, accompanied by a chilling aura of murder.
"But the living cannot come to the underworld, today, I will clear you for the Emperor!"
The light grew brighter and brighter, making Emily appear like a celestial goddess, with a touch of fairy-like temperament!
This was Emily's aura of intimidation. In the past, whenever she unleashed her intimidation, not a single ghost within a half-mile radius could move.
The little thing in front of me is naturally no exception!
Emily coldly raised her hand, controlling her Qingyun Sword, as she watched the motionless Susie.
"Remember next time, don't come to the underworld unless you're dead... because once you're here, it means death!"
Ding!
The Qingyun Sword shot towards Susie's chest!
Just when Emily thought that there was no suspense this time, she saw Susie casually raise her hand and pinch the tip of the Qingyun Sword.
The action seemed so relaxed and casual, yet the sword tip could not make any progress.
Emily's pupils suddenly contracted, how could this be!?
This time, she didn't hold back at all, secretly competing, and exerted ten times the effort. She squeezed out twelve layers, aiming for no suspense.
Unexpectedly, the sword was held by the opponent!
Emily looked stunned, gritted her teeth to control the Qingyun Sword, only to find that the sword was being held by the opponent. Her, as the owner, couldn't even move a muscle...
Susie looked at her and said, "Is this all the strength you have? Is that it?"
She asked sincerely, really, she wanted to know how capable she was now, but she found out that Emily was not qualified at all.
The unqualified sandbag was the weakest sandbag she had ever hit!
However, to Emily's ears, these words sounded arrogant, provocative, and insulting!
"You! How dare you! Let go of me!"
In the next moment, Emily didn't see clearly what was happening, and a faint golden light appeared. Suddenly, Susie appeared in front of her!
Her vision went black, and a frying pan hit her face directly.
"Uh -!"
Emily was hit so hard that she saw stars. Subconsciously, she covered her nose and when she opened her hand, she realized her nose was bleeding from the impact.
"You... damn it! You should die! You should die!" she exclaimed angrily.
The next second, Susie's pink chiffon skirt fluttered, and with just a light tap of her toes on the ground, she leaped up.
The frying pan contained a golden light and struck her head fiercely.
Bang...!!
A crisp sound.
Several cracks appeared on the ground!
Emily's head wasn't hit and bleeding, but she couldn't handle the pressure and stepped into the muddy ground, sinking down to her knees all at once!
The stern and icy pressure was as mighty and fierce as a falling star, gradually crushing Emily inch by inch!
Emily's pupils contracted, and she was greatly alarmed.
How could this little thing be so powerful? Was it intentionally pretending to be weak and deceiving her a month ago?!
No wonder the barrier that could enter the imperial palace...
Emily broke out in a cold sweat, the imposing pressure made her instinctively terrified. Compared to this pressure, her dazzling golden aura just now was nothing but a drop in the bucket, a pretentious display.
"Who... who are you...?" Emily resisted desperately, but she only found herself sinking deeper.
Susie stood in front of Emily and now she was at the same height as her.
"Didn't I already tell you who I am? My father is Emperor Justice."
She asked.
"Also, why do you all like to say damn and be so reckless? Are there no other words?"
Emily: "..."
Her back was soaked with cold sweat, and she struggled with all her might, unable to utter a word. However, Susie could still effortlessly stand in front of her.
"You, you're lying...! I... I am the daughter... of the Great Emperor..." Emily's silver teeth were almost crushed as she struggled to utter a sentence.
Susie frowned, twisted her wrist, and wielded the frying pan like playing whack-a-mole, banging it on Emily's head.
"My dad doesn't have a daughter as weak as you!" Susie said. "And he doesn't have a daughter who holds her nose up in the air like you do!"
Bang!
Say it three times.
Emily was smashed into the ground, with dirt buried up to her neck, feeling so frustrated that tears streamed down her face.
"I... I am the Emperor's... daughter! Wait until the Emperor... comes out, you're finished, I'm telling you... you're finished!" Emily shouted in frustration.