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The four walls fell down from above and were returned to the ground.

A crowd of people gathered around, eager to see what was going on.

Even Lan Xicheng, who was with Yu Guming, took Yu Guming to the outside corridor to watch when she heard the news.

But when the wall fell, everyone was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

The person who struck was the hostess of the banquet, while the person she hit was a notorious tyrant in the interstellar world.

"Jin Wuyou!! You're asking for death! Kill him!" Fu Hong stood up with red eyes, roaring as if to vent all the anger in his heart.

His bodyguards finally snapped out of their daze and drew their weapons.

The bodyguards that the Jin family arranged for Jin Wuyou were no pushovers either, and they immediately blocked the person.

Fu Hong himself also released his SS-level mental power, which was green. The bloodline power inherited by the Fu family was the wood-type vine.

Dense mental threads attacked Jin Wuyou, and Jin Hanxi and Jin Yiling immediately got up to help, but Lan Mingsheng and Jin Zhengqing held them down together.

"This is just kids playing around, why are adults going up and causing trouble!" Jin Zhengqing gave Jin Hanxi a meaningful look.

Jin Hanxi understood perfectly well, but he was worried about Jin Wuyou.

The Fu family members present were also clever; seeing that no one from the Jin or Lan families made a move, they immediately ordered Fu Hong's bodyguards to return.

Now, only the rioting Fu Hong and the lightning-encircled Jin Wuyou remained in the banquet hall, facing off.

The SS-level Awakened One was indeed formidable. His unleashed spiritual threads occupied most of the banquet hall, and the threads, filled with anger and rage, all attacked Jin Wuyou.

Jin Wuyou's mental strength steadily increased, and soon reached S-level.

That's enough. The feeling of a damaged mental sea is terrible, and the other party doesn't deserve to make her suffer like this.

When the other person's spiritual energy reached her.

Jin Wuyou's purple spiritual threads, carrying lightning, struck the green spiritual threads without hesitation.

Although the opponent's spiritual power was stronger than hers, she had the support of her bloodline power, and her attack power was still extremely strong.

Faced with her unleashed thunderous power, the numerous green spiritual threads retreated continuously.

Jin Wuyou sensed the thunder, and the thunder responded to her.

After practicing for so long, this was the first time they had ever seriously fought side by side.

Purple light enveloped Jin Wuyou, lightning clung to her clothes, and her spiritual power lifted her body. Her silver-blue dress was whipped about by the gale, fluttering and dancing in the air.

Jin Wuyou's eyes emitted a purple light, and his white hair gradually turned light purple.

Concentrating all her spiritual power into a longsword, she used her body to propel the lightning sword forward, and the lightning sword slashed down, easily breaking through Fu Hong's protective spiritual threads and spiritual power.

Just as Fu Hong was about to gather her spiritual power to fight back, Jin Wuyou had already landed in front of her.

Grab his arm as he swung at you, turn around and throw him over your shoulder.

Then he kicked him again, sending him flying to the center of the hall.

Jin Wuyou's spiritual power surged forth once more.

This time, it released blue spiritual energy.

The azure spiritual silk exuded a harmless aura as it lifted Fu Hong by the throat in full view of everyone.

On Fu Hong's irritable mental state, the black pollutants were gradually cleared away by the blue light.

This also silenced the Fu family representative's attempt to call a halt.

It can purify the spiritual threads, huh? Well then, Fu Hong, you'll get beaten up a bit more, but you won't die anyway.

Amidst the bone-chilling cold, Fu Hong regained his composure.

Seeing that he regained his senses so quickly, the onlookers erupted in excitement.

"She recovered so quickly! Miss Jin's spiritual power is truly pure."

"Her Silver Moon Ice Blue purification effect is surprisingly good."

"Jin Wuyou is indeed a genius."

"We must never offend the Lan family and the Jin family."

Jin Wuyou couldn't hear the whispers of the crowd. Her spiritual energy gradually contracted, making it even harder for Fu Hong to breathe. Just as he was about to suffocate, he unleashed his spiritual power once more.

The blue spiritual threads were blasted apart, but with the purple spiritual threads protecting him, Jin Wuyou was unharmed.

Fu Hong fell to the ground, regained his breathing, and gasped for air.

"Oh dear, this young master Fu is so ungrateful. That is the Silver Moon Ice Blue that can purify spiritual threads and spiritual sea, and he just bounced away like that. Luckily, Miss Jin was not hurt."

Fu Hong, who happened to overhear: ?

How could he not know that Jin Wuyou's blue spiritual power could purify spiritual threads?

But she wanted to strangle herself with mental silk.

The two stood on opposite sides, temporarily separated.

Based on the current results, Jin Wuyou has won decisively.

Fu Hong stood up, rubbed his fists, and was about to continue hitting when his uncle Fu Hai saw through his intention and immediately went to his side.

He gestured with his eyes for him to stay still.

Fuhai: Isn't it embarrassing enough?

"Thank you, Miss Jin, for rousing my nephew from his rage. The Fu family will surely repay you later."

This means that this matter is over and done with today, and no one should mention it again.

Having confirmed that no further fighting was necessary, Jin Wuyou withdrew all his mental energy and stood respectfully before the others.

"It's good that Young Master Fu is alright. Young Master Fu caused a disturbance at my banquet, and as the host, I couldn't let him hurt the guests. If I offended anyone in the heat of the moment, please forgive me."

This means I didn't hit you for no reason; you deserved to be hit.

"I am also very sorry to have disturbed all the guests attending the event. If I have caused any fright, I apologize to you all. Our banquet will continue, please continue to enjoy the rest of the time."

Jin Wuyou stood confidently in the center of the banquet hall, looked around, and spoke.

Her dress and styling were perfectly in place, and her calm demeanor and natural aura told everyone that she was the protagonist of this banquet, the eldest daughter of the Jin family.

As she finished speaking, the fireworks prepared by the Jin family went off, their beautiful bursts echoing in the sky, their dazzling light adding color to the girl below.

Jin Wuyou bowed to everyone in the manner befitting a noble lady before withdrawing from the center of the banquet.

After Jin Wuyou finished speaking, Jin Zhengqing added a few more words, and then the banquet truly continued, with everyone looking up at the dazzling fireworks above.

"Wuyou, you're amazing! I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you there." After Jin Wuyou walked to the side, Lan Xiyu hugged her tightly.

She felt both proud and guilty; her cousin had clearly suffered mental damage, yet she still went ahead with it despite her condition.

"It's not your fault. I should thank you for pulling me out of it. Otherwise, if our guests were bullied at my banquet, both our families would lose face."

Jin Wuyou gently wiped away her tears and softly comforted her.

Lan Xiyu cried even harder.

"Don't cry, you're still at the banquet. If you cry, your makeup will be ruined."

"Come on, I'll take you to touch up your makeup." Jin Wuyou pulled Lan Xiyu uphill, back to the lounge where they had been.

As the most advantageous location in the entire hotel, this spot naturally offers a panoramic view of the fireworks.

Before touching up Lan Xiyu's makeup, Jin Wuyou first used his personal computer to record the fireworks display above.

How could she not watch the fireworks set off for her?

Then he pulled everyone to take a group photo on the terrace.

"Ah! My face is still covered in smears!"

This moment was frozen in time amidst the protests of Lan Xiyu.

"Okay, okay, cousin, let me touch up your makeup."

Lan Xiyu wanted to touch up her makeup before taking another picture, but Jin Wuyou didn't quite understand her styling, so Lan Xiyu had to ask her styling team for help.

By the time she finished touching up her makeup, Jin Wuyou had already fallen asleep on the sofa, with Jin Yiling and Yu Guming keeping watch over her.