Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

The Sect Leader wanted to stop him, but it was already too late. He watched helplessly as his most proud disciple’s Everlasting Lamp was extinguished by the Great Elder. Enraged, he immediately swept the Great Elder away with a single palm strike.

The disciples inside the Everlasting Hall were also screaming in shock at this scene.

The Great Elder must have gone mad, to extinguish Brother Zheen’s Everlasting Lamp so indiscriminately without clarifying the situation. His actions were truly irrational.

The Sect Leader hurried forward and relit Mo Zheng’s Everlasting Lamp with his Original Soul energy.

Although it wasn’t as bright and brilliant as before, at least it could be relit. Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, his expression turned cold, and he strode towards the exit of the Everlasting Hall.

Did the Great Elder set him up, thinking that Qingyu died at the hands of Mo Zheng?

…

In the Zhedu Sea Area, inside Mo Zheng’s room.

Mo Zheng, who was meditating on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and then, a mouthful of dark blood spurted from his mouth.

The other two senior brothers were shocked by this scene and hurried over to check on him.

“Brother Zheen, what’s wrong? Is your cultivation not going smoothly?”

In their minds, they couldn’t help but think that in the past few days, due to the events concerning Qingyu, incessant troubles had arisen. Could it be that Mo Zheng had become overly anxious and gone berserk?

But looking at Mo Zheng’s brows, there was no trace of dark energy, and it didn’t seem like he had gone berserk.

Mo Zheng clutched his chest and took a deep breath.

“The Everlasting Lamp, it’s been extinguished,” he spoke in a somber tone to the two brothers.

“What?”

The two senior brothers were stunned.

The Everlasting Lamp was extinguished? What did that mean? Was it Mo Zheng’s Everlasting Lamp that had been extinguished?

How could that be? The guardian disciples of the Everlasting Hall had never made a mistake before, let alone the extinguishing of Mo Zheng’s Everlasting Lamp. One must be insane to show such disrespect to Mo Zheng’s Everlasting Lamp.

So, there was only one possibility left: someone had deliberately extinguished Mo Zheng’s Everlasting Lamp.

Who could that person be?

The two of them thought of the same person simultaneously, and that was the Great Elder.

Perhaps with the extinguishing of Qingyu’s Everlasting Lamp, the Great Elder unleashed his anger on Mo Zheng’s lamp and extinguished it.

“Brother Zheen, how do you feel now? Do you need us to transfer some Original Soul energy to you?” one senior brother asked.

He felt that the Great Elder was wildly testing the limits at the edge of death. Although the Great Elder was very powerful, Mo Zheng’s status within the Qingyun Sect was not something just anyone could shake.

Moreover, Mo Zheng had a powerful clan as his backing. The Great Elder really dared to do anything ruthless, just like his brainless granddaughter—a chip off the old block!

“No need.”

Mo Zheng shook his head and gestured to them with his hand.

To dare to extinguish his Everlasting Lamp meant true anger. Even his Revered Master wouldn’t casually lay a hand on him, but the Great Elder’s reach was indeed long enough.

He took a deep breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and continued to meditate with closed eyes.

…

On the open ground outside the Everlasting Hall, the Sect Leader glared angrily at the Great Elder who had just picked himself up from the ground.

“Senior Brother, what have you done?”

The Great Elder, having been thrown and still not understanding the situation, angrily questioned the Sect Leader.

He had lost his Qingyu, and now, all he did was extinguish Mo Zheng’s Everlasting Lamp once. What did that matter compared to Qingyu’s life?