Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2962: Chapter 2963: Once the East Sea Spokesperson

This storm ended in such an unexpected way.

Yang Mufeng left as hurriedly as she came.

Wu Nianyin was naturally extremely happy and immediately invited Xue An and the others to the banquet hall.

But Xue An declined.

He was not in the mood to celebrate now.

Although rescuing Nezha solved a major concern of his.

But he had been in this high-dimensional universe for a long time, and so far, aside from destroying an avatar of the Space-Time Serpent, he had gained nothing.

Xuan’Er and Meng Xue had been trapped in the time rift for a long time too, and although time had lost its meaning for them, who knows what other changes might occur.

So he had to hurry and resolve this matter, after all, Earth was still waiting for his good news!

Wu Nianyin naturally couldn’t say anything more, and could only express that if there was anything he could do, he would go through fire and water.

Xue An smiled but said nothing.

And after the people of the Wu Family left, Nezha immediately asked, "Xue An, what do you plan to do next?"

"I plan to go to Feixian Temple to find the remaining fragments!"

Xue An hid nothing from Nezha.

Nezha had naturally also seen the fragment of The Celestial Mirror in Xue An’s hand.

But even he couldn’t determine the origin of this fragment.

In his words, even in his era, The Celestial Mirror was already a legendary existence.

But he understood the importance of this matter, as he had heard the name of Shuming, the Space-Time Serpent, who was considered one of the masterminds behind the siege of the Hua Clan.

So he nodded, "Do you have a plan? Are you going to charge in directly?"

Seeing the eager and bloodthirsty Nezha, Xue An secretly found it amusing.

After all these years, this master still had the same temper, always wanting to fight.

"Of course, we can’t do that. After all, Feixian Temple is one of the top Sects on Great Sun Island. If we act rashly, it could backfire on us!"

"Tch, why do I feel like you’re more like an old man than me?" Nezha sneered, showing disdain.

To him, nothing in this world couldn’t be solved with fists, and if there was, then add the Fire-tipped Lance.

Xue An didn’t mind, for this little master had always been that way.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have forcibly yanked out someone’s Dragon Tendon back then just because of a disagreement.

"Think it over yourself, and just let me know when you need to fight!"

Saying that, Nezha put his hands in his pockets, looked up to the sky, and swaggered away.

After he left, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Your ancestor is quite interesting!"

The speaker was Nai Yingying.

Since Nezha was extremely hostile toward evil beings, Nai Yingying wisely chose to retreat.

Only after Nezha left did she choose to come out.

"Are you saying he likes to fight?"

"No, I just find it purely interesting, the fact that a ten-thousand-year imprisonment didn’t leave any marks on him is astounding in itself!" Nai Yingying expressed her amazement.

Xue An had a slight smile on his face, "Isn’t it?"

"Isn’t it?"

"You still don’t understand the character of our Hua Clan, once we decide on something, nothing and no one can stop us!"

"Even though they were new Deities after retreating to the ancestral land on Earth, they still inherited these traits!"

Nai Yingying’s eyes filled with a different kind of light, "Are you like that too?"

Xue An laughed, "What do you think?"

Nai Yingying nodded, "You know, I used to be very curious about what power sustained you in your journey, and now I seem to get it somewhat!"

Xue An shook his head, "You won’t understand; this is a characteristic unique to our Hua Clan!"

With that, Xue An strode away.

"A characteristic unique to the Hua Clan?" Nai Yingying muttered to herself, her eyes gradually turning solid black.

"I think I might be able to understand a bit!" Yi Guyun, who had been silent throughout, suddenly said.

For some reason, Yi Guyun and Nai Yingying got along very well.

So the two of them had been together ever since they left Senluo Valley.

"Oh? You can understand?" Nai Yingying looked at Yi Guyun in surprise.

"Our family has an ancient legend that says, in Ancient Times, our family’s ancestor was a great god of archery. At that time, nine scorching suns hung in the sky, and the people were in dire straits!"

"Our ancestor, to save the world, boldly stepped up, using eight arrows forged from his own blood essence to shoot down eight of the suns!"

"So I think the character of these Hua Clan people should be like the story I told, regardless of who the enemy is, they would still charge ahead with no compromise!" Yi Guyun sighed.

While recounting this, Yi Guyun’s expression was very solemn.

Because this was the pride passed down through their family bloodline.

Meanwhile, Nai Yingying listened with sparkling interest.

"Was that the story of Yi shooting down nine suns! It seems this young woman’s background is indeed outstanding!"

Nai Yingying murmured to herself.

Yi Guyun didn’t catch it, "What did you say?"

"Oh, nothing!" Nai Yingying smiled, and then she too walked away.

If Xue An were here and heard Nai Yingying’s words, he would surely be surprised.

Because her understanding of the Hua Clan was far deeper than it appeared on the surface.

At the very least, she knew one of the most famous Hua Clan ancient myths - Yi shooting down nine suns!

.......

"Wow! Are you really Nezha?" Xiang Xiang asked, eyes full of delight.

"Yes, indeed I am!"

Facing Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian, who were about the same height as him but as cute as dolls, even the hot-tempered Nezha couldn’t help but smile.

"Are you really born from a lotus root?" Nian Nian asked.

Nezha nodded with a detached, wise expression, "Yes, indeed!"

The two little girls exchanged a glance, seeing the joy in each other’s eyes.

"When you scrub during a bath, do you scrub off lotus root powder?" Xiang Xiang asked first.

"Uh, well..." Nezha’s smile gradually froze.

"When you take a bath, do you smell the aroma of cooked lotus root? Is your bath water actually lotus soup?" Nian Nian followed up, revealing her foodie nature.

Nezha’s smile became increasingly strained.

But Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian’s questions weren’t over and increasingly wandered into bizarre territory.

"If you were planted in the soil, would you sprout?" Xiang Xiang asked.

"They say a lotus root is full of holes, does that mean when I buy a lotus root, I’m paying for at least half of these holes?" Nian Nian asked.

"Do you bloom?"

"When you dream, do you dream you’re still in the pond?"

"...."

Nezha’s lips started to twitch as he felt fear for the first time.

Once a dominant figure in Chentang Pass, known as the spokesperson of the East Sea, now he just wanted to escape this place.

So when An Yan’s voice said, "Xiang Xiang, Nian Nian, stop troubling him!" came,

Nezha felt a great relief, as if hearing celestial music.