I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second Chapter 1103: You Are the Only One I Haven’t Let Down!

The joy of reunion didn’t come; instead, what awaited was a harsh and unmerciful remark from her own father. These words shattered the resolve of the little girl, who had braved countless hardships and put on a brave front, causing her tears to flow uncontrollably like a flood breaching a dam.

Indeed, Luo Bingxin’s strength was not considered strong.

With her Dragon Race lineage, she should have reached greater heights with so much time, yet the results were disappointing.

She glared at the man’s apparition in front of her with reddened eyes. Apart from a hint of resentment, her gaze was filled with anger.

Yes, she was disappointing.

Her father, clearly one of the top powerhouses of the Three Realms and Six Paths, and with her perfectly inheriting the bloodline, she ought to have stood at the peak of the Three Realms and Six Paths long ago, reclaiming the complete set of divine armor her father left behind by her own abilities.

But was Luo Bingxin not diligent enough to end up in such a situation?

Fueled by hatred, she worked harder and more desperately than most.

Yet, fate played her for a fool. No matter how Luo Bingxin adventured, struggled, or sought resources, the outcomes were still disappointing.

"In this world, everyone else has the right to say I’m not working hard enough, but not you. You missed almost all of my growth, you turned hatred into my life’s motivation. I may owe apologies to others, even to myself, but not to you!"

When Luo Bingxin shouted these words hysterically, her voice clearly carried a sobbing tone.

Indeed, she was right.

Throughout her journey, not once did she slack off on the matter of improving her strength, not once did she put aside the hatred for her father. She even stripped herself of emotions just to achieve her goal as soon as possible.

But upon meeting her father again, his words completely broke Luo Bingxin’s heart.

Hearing this, Yinglong’s apparition fell silent.

She knew the difficulty her daughter faced all along the way.

Though Yinglong, having perished and ceased to be, did not know exactly what his daughter went through, he could imagine the hardships she must have endured, with the Immortal King often setting obstacles for his daughter.

The reason for saying those harsh words was purely to make his daughter give up her hatred and spend the remaining time on herself.

The words he uttered would undoubtedly cause great pain to his daughter.

Yet Yinglong knew clearly that short-term pain was better than long-term suffering— harsh words were better than a tragic fate.

In a moment of distraction, Yinglong’s apparition turned its head arrogantly to look at Old Xuan.

"Old Xuan, I really misjudged you. I have entrusted my own flesh and blood, the offspring of a noble Yinglong, to you, and this is how you repay me. I hope when you reach the end of your life, you’ll have the face to stand before me."

Seeing her father’s consciousness speak so aggressively, Luo Bingxin couldn’t bear it either. It was one thing to be disdainful of her, but to be so harsh on Old Xuan as well.

The anger in her heart flared up instantly.

She, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, suddenly shot out, grabbing fiercely at the target of this operation, seemingly not caring about her father at all.

The Ancient Great Gods, none of them were to be taken lightly.

Even though Yinglong had long since fallen, and his current form was only a remnant will possessing part of Yinglong’s power, he was not someone Luo Bingxin could easily handle.

Driven by sheer anger, bursting into action in one swift move, was not enough to contend against the remnant will of Yinglong.

Realizing this, the Drought Demon hesitated not for a moment and rushed to Luo Bingxin, shielding her behind itself with even greater speed.

"With your strength, do you dare to attack so recklessly? How is this different from seeking death?"

At this moment, Luo Bingxin was somewhat puzzled.

Obviously not having reacted to the power gap between herself and her old man, unaware that Yinglong’s move was already complete.

She even thought that the Drought Demon was blocking her path to seize equipment, dragging her back.

Unfortunately, before she could voice her doubts, a wave as large as the sky had already arrived before her.

Like her father, Luo Bingxin was skilled in the use of the Water Element, able to manipulate liquids she could see and perceive in accordance with her wishes.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that even vast oceans could become Luo Bingxin’s right-hand ally.

Regrettably, she was now facing her father.

It’s no exaggeration to say all of Luo Bingxin’s abilities were granted by her father.

Any ability granted through bloodline power would be unmercifully crushed by her father.

The roaring waves in front, normally at her command, changing form according to her will, to attack the targets she wished to attack, to block incoming attacks, were different today.

Luo Bingxin could not establish any connection with the immense waves before her; the oceanic water, as vast as mountains, was crashing towards her face.

This! How could it be!

The unfamiliarity and powerlessness brutally struck Luo Bingxin’s confidence.

She couldn’t understand why the things she could usually control at will became so unruly today.

"This Yinglong guy, truly ruthless, not even holding back against his own daughter. Isn’t he afraid of crippling his daughter with one move?"

As Luo Bingxin was in a daze, the Drought Demon raised its hand.

A special power, under the control of the Drought Demon, was revealed.

The innate terrifying heat completely concentrated within the Drought Demon’s right palm.

The surging tidal wave began to dissipate mercilessly the moment it was about to contact the Drought Demon.

As expected of a Four Great Corpse Kings level powerhouse.

Such a terrifying water element skill, she resolved it with such ease!

Upon a closer look, the terrifying heat emitted from the Drought Demon’s hand seemed to form an invisible protective barrier.

The seawater, once it was about to touch the Drought Demon, would instantly evaporate due to the terrifying high temperature it emitted.

This shocking scene left Luo Bingxin in awe.

Saying the Drought Demon’s palm was like a small sun was not exaggerated at all!

"Indeed, you girl are still disappointing. You can only barely fend off my attack by relying on outside means. This nearly ten thousand years, have you just been lying flat?"

Having weathered countless storms, the times she’s swallowed her pride for revenge are too numerous to count.

With a life spanning nearly ten thousand years, having seen countless people and gods of all sorts, Luo Bingxin, rationally, should be extremely reasonable now.

And yet, she would still be provoked by her father’s words.

"What do you know? Have you seen even half of the effort I’ve put in over these years? An unfit father like you has no right to judge me!"