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Su Yan raised her head, "But you just clearly took Jiang Haotian's spiritual sword..."
I helped her up and reached into my pocket to pull out A Jing. The surface of the bronze mirror was covered in fine cracks, its once warm and lustrous sheen now dull and nearly devoid of any spiritual energy...
It was my A Jing, the one he had used all his strength to block Jiang Haotian's fatal strike for me.
I pulled Su Yan up from my embrace and gently touched her face, "Su Yan, you stay here and help Qilin Clan Leader clean up the battlefield. I need to pursue Jiang Haotian and his group. This menace cannot be left alive! I must avenge Old Li!"
But Su Yan reached out to stop me.
She lifted her hand, wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye, and suddenly a smile crept onto her lips...
"Xiaoman, why the rush?"
Huh? What? Not in a hurry?
The little fox tilted her chin and said mysteriously, "The copper coin I had you hide in the Jiang family is about to come into play!"
"Copper coin?"
Su Yan nodded, "I've already sensed through the coin that Jiang Haotian and the others have just escaped back to the Jiang family. Hmph! That's perfect! We'll return just in time!"
She smiled lightly and slowly raised her palm.
In an instant, a powerful demonic energy surged wildly from within her, illuminating the entire square with silver light, causing the surrounding air to tremble violently.
She raised her hand high, then suddenly clenched her fist!
Before I could react, a blinding white light flashed across the horizon!
The next second—
Boom!!!
A massive pillar of light suddenly erupted from the direction of the Jiang family!
Flames shot into the sky, shaking the ground even hundreds of miles away!
I stood there dumbfounded, my mouth twitching slightly...
"Su Yan... did you just blow up the entire Jiang family?"
Su Yan retracted her demonic energy, breathing heavily as she leaned against me, "That was no longer a prestigious family; it was merely Jiang Haotian's evil demon refining ground. It's blown to bits—cleanly!"
I swallowed hard, feeling a mix of emotions.
The Jiang family has fallen from grace, completely obliterated!
This explosive news quickly swept across the Three Races. During the food festival, the Jiang family's heinous acts involving the Refining Demon Technique were witnessed by many from the Human Race, the Xian Clan, and the Demon Race. Coupled with the fact that the entire Jiang family was reduced to ashes by Su Yan's strike, it became an undeniable truth.
Once self-proclaimed as a "prestigious sect," the Jiang family now lay in ruins, becoming a target of scorn for all Three Races. Meanwhile, my name spread rapidly among them.
According to rumors, during that historic battle, I wielded a Copper Scraper and fought fiercely against Jiang Haotian, withstanding his powerful attacks and sending him into disarray...
In short, three months after the food festival concluded, I was formally invited to the Demon Race's grand hall by the leaders of the Three Races. With their collective acknowledgment, I was bestowed with the title of the first-ever "Barbecue Dao Ancestor" in history!
Wait, who came up with that title? Can I refuse it?
After a lively ceremony of bestowal, the Three Races gathered once more to celebrate with food and drink. Furthermore, Su Yan's seal was completely lifted during this great battle. The Qilin Clan Leader declared to his entire clan that, given Su Yan's pivotal role in overcoming this crisis and saving countless lives, he would no longer be sealed!
Su Yan was finally free.
In the end, Su Yan and I returned to our most familiar place—my barbecue stall. On the day we returned to the stall, I also took over Old Li's Spicy Hot Pot stall next door. After sending off the last batch of regular customers that evening, I took out ingredients that Su Yan and Xiao Hei Mao loved most and continued grilling.
Su Yan sat at a small table, her eyes sparkling as she gazed at the skewers of lamb, Da Yao Zi, eggplants, green beans, and fragrant pig trotters on the grill...
A Jing hung behind me, quietly radiating a soft glow. The fine cracks on her mirror surface had faded significantly.
A Jing... should be recovering soon too, right?
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