C28

Chapter 28 - Inequality

"What!" Inside the Martial Imperial City, Wang Hao and the rest did not wait for Xia Xuan to arrive. In the end, they waited for news that Xia Xuan was out training.

In the southwest side of Ten Thousand Rock Country, there was a city called Yan City, and in one of the villages called Great Rock Village, Xia Xuan was slowly walking down a mountain path.

Suddenly, two figures ran past a distant forest, followed by a group of Black Man that hurriedly chased after them.

One of the two old men in his seventies fell to the ground, while the other young girl rushed forward to support him. However, the old man's leg was already injured and it was impossible for him to do so with the young girl's strength.

"Child, leave quickly. Don't worry about me." The old man pushed the girl away as he spoke.

"I don't want to die together with you." As the young girl spoke, she started crying, her tears streaming down her face. In an instant, her crying face had turned into the face of a kitten.

"As long as the mountain is still around, we won't have to be afraid of nothing." As the old man said this, he once again pushed the young girl away and loudly said, "Quickly go, you must save your father."

"He's already at the brink of death, yet he's still thinking about such things. He's really too muddle-headed." Suddenly, a few Black Man s walked over to the old man's side, the silver blade in their hands glinting with a cold light. After a short while, dozens of Black Man arrived and surrounded the young girl and the old man.

"Elder Ge, with your ability, if you had joined the family head, would you have ended up like this?" Black Man said as he walked around the old man.

"Pah, that despicable little person dares to call himself the master. Isn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?" The old man spat out a mouthful of saliva and cursed loudly.

"Stubborn fool." With that, Black Man raised the scimitar in his hand and was about to chop at the old man. When the young lady saw this, he felt despair and buried his head into the ground, crying loudly.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, the Black Man shouted in unison. The young lady felt that something was amiss, and raised her head to see a handsome man dressed in black robe clothes, who looked to be around twelve years of age. The man had pinned the Black Man, who was about to kill Old Man, onto the ground, but was unable to retaliate at all.

"Don't you all feel ashamed that so many people are bullying an old man and a young girl who are powerless?" Xia Xuan used some force to grab Black Man's hand, causing him to pinch his until he was begging for forgiveness.

"If you open your eyes and lie, you won't be a good person." With that said, Xia Xuan raised Black Man up and threw him towards the other Black Man. Seeing that, the other Black Man immediately rushed towards Xia Xuan, the scimitar in their hands pointed straight at Xia Xuan.

Xia Xuan snorted coldly, the next scene stunned the girl by his side. He only saw Xia Mu turning into a black shadow, and in a few blinks of an eye, he had killed all of Black Man.

"I'll count to three. If you don't want to die, then hurry up and scram." Xia Xuan said coldly.

Black Man replied, "You …"

"Three." Without waiting for Black Man to speak, Xia Xuan had already summoned the spiritual energy in his hand. It was extremely shocking. Black Man no longer dared to treat Xia Xuan as a fledgling, and turned around to run.

Seeing that the Black Man had ran away, Xia Xuan supported the old man up, and a set of spiritual energy condensed into the old man to heal his injuries.

"Thank you for saving my life, Young Hero." The old man thanked him.

"It's just a small matter. What's the point of wasting my breath?" Xia Xuan bowed in return, then said, "May I know if Senior is old senior Ge Qing from Wyrm Flame Clan?"

"Why do you ask?" Ge Qing asked cautiously.

"To tell you the truth, I have something that I need to ask of Patriarch Jiao Peng." Xia Xuan replied.

The current Wyrm Flame Clan is already under his control, the Patriarch's life is in danger. I am prepared to go and seek help from the Patriarch, but I have to use all available means to get here, if not for Young Hero's help, I am afraid that I would have implicated this girl. "Su Yun said. Ge Qing sighed lightly and said.

"Since that's the case, then I will go with senior to the Dashi." Xia Xuan said.

"Thank you, Young Hero." Ge Qing hurriedly thanked him.

Very quickly, Xia Xuan brought the old man and the young lady to walk on the main road. Xia Xuan hired a carriage and slowly chatted with the old man about the situation in Wyrm Flame Clan.

Just as they were chatting, the young girl said, "We're here." He saw that not too far away, an incomparably large stone city had appeared within his field of vision.

As they approached the large rock city, Xia Xuan noticed that all of the Soldiers s guarding the gate had serious expressions and vigilance. In the corners of the city, there were even arrows pointed straight at Xia Xuan and the other two.

"Young hero, if anything happens, please protect this girl." Ge Qing's voice sounded out in Xia Xuan's mind.

"Who is this lady?" Xia Xuan looked at the woman and said.

"The daughter of the Jiao Peng Clan Chief, Jiao Ling. She is our Wyrm Flame Clan's last hope." After saying that, Ge Qing's gaze fell upon the young girl. There was grief in his eyes, and there was also the great hope he had for the young girl.

Xia Xuan sighed and nodded, not because he needed help from others, just because Ge Qing was loyal to the Wyrm Flame Clan, that was why he was worthy of Xia Xuan's help.

This was a mansion, a mansion that was comparable to a city. The mansion's grass alone was a thousand meters long, and the various houses were like Imperial Palace s. There were very little people around, but it was actually a gigantic city mansion.

Arriving at the great hall at the center of the mansion, Xia Xuan could tell with a glance that there were tens of experts hiding in the shadows. Clearly, they were not ordinary family guards, because among these people, there were dozens of profound masters, and there were also several Mystical King s and a Xuanhuang.

After around half an hour, Xia Xuan gazed at the first seat of the hall, only to see a middle-aged man around forty years old suddenly appear, his aura showing his strength, the man's name was Yan Tie, he was the patriarch of Dashi, he was normally loyal to his friends, but no one knew how many evil deeds he had done behind his back. Yan Tie was an eighth stage Xuanhuang, this kind of expert was definitely an elder in any nation.

"Senior Ge Qing, how have you been? I wonder why you suddenly came to visit?" The middle-aged man spoke very politely towards Ge Qing the moment he appeared.