C808 Compensation

"Your Highness!" In a pitch-black room without any light, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Who?" Ling Tian and the rest anxiously stood up, the swords in their hands were lit up by a cold light, they were on guard.

"We're on our own!" Ling Yun gently waved his hand, his expression as tranquil as water, yet he let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. Since this person had come, the destruction of Frenzied Lion Gang tonight, was already a foregone conclusion.

There was a slight fluctuation in the air, and a thin old man appeared in the room. He gave off a strange aura, giving people a sense of oppression.

"Quasi-Saint!" Ling'er said softly in surprise.

"What?" Qin Feng screamed in shock, he immediately shut his mouth, but his face showed an expression of disbelief. He had seen this old man before, and he looked extremely close to him, but he never expected that it was actually expert of Quasi-saint stage.

Liu Xian's eyes flashed a look of surprise, he never thought that the moment he appeared and released a trace of Qi, someone would see through his true strength, his eyes squinted, looking at Ling'er, as though he could see through her from the inside out, his expression became solemn, and nodded at Ling'er.

This was the first time he had seen Ling'er. Even though he had felt the aura of the phoenix appearing in Ling Yun's courtyard before, he did not personally investigate it.

"You are the Liu Xian that Aunt Qing saved all those years ago?" Ling'er asked with some suspicion. It was obvious that Ling Yun's mother had mentioned this Liu Xian to her before.

Liu Xian was slightly stunned, as though he did not expect the person to actually remember him, and frowned at the same time. In front of Ling Yun, saying such a thing out loud, wasn't that a little too good after all! After all, it was hard to hide it from him.

"He already knows!" Ling'er glanced at Ling Yun and said indifferently.

Liu Xian frowned, he could not hide it from him, so he nodded his head, since he could not!

It was unfair to him that he could not keep it a secret from Ling Yun and not let him know about his mother.

"This is what Aunt Qing told me to give you before we came. She said it's your reward for protecting the Battle King's Mansion all these years." Ling'er flipped her hand and a wooden box that was emitting a faint fragrance appeared in her hand. Spirit prints flickered on the box, forming a mysterious pattern.

"This …"

Liu Xian received the wooden box thrown to him and frowned.

"Aunt Qing said that although she had saved you before, you will protect the Battle King's Mansion here and she has the intention to repay your kindness, delaying your cultivation by twenty years. This is your compensation, if you insist on not taking it, then pretend that she did not save you back then!"

Seeing that he did not immediately open it, nor did he have an expression of wild joy, Ling'er slightly nodded his head, his expression slightly relaxed as he slowly spoke.

If Liu Xian was really like that, then her evaluation of him would undoubtedly drop by a level. It looks like, Aunt Qing had a good eye for people.

"Thank Your Highness for me!" Liu Xian laughed bitterly.

"En!" Ling'er nodded lightly.

Liu Xian's Brow and forehead started to shine with a white light as a vast amount of Spirit power was released and wrapped around the wooden box.

"Break!"

After a while, the spirit force returned back to the spiritual space, Liu Xian's index finger was glowing, releasing a powerful spirit force which gently struck the wooden box.

"Crack." With a crisp sound, the wooden box was opened, and an indescribably fragrant scent wafted out, causing the spirits of the dozen or so people in the room to tremble, sending out waves of longing. The spirit energy drifting within the spiritual space that did not form spiritual body seemed to show signs of solidification.