When the crowd followed Xia Liu to the rooftop,
every single one of them had their eyes wide open, their ears ringing with the piercing sound of whooshing through the air.
What they saw before them was incredibly a private helicopter.
Shocked!
Utterly shocked!
They could no longer imagine the extent of Xia Liu's connections in Liuhai City, that he could call a helicopter in just twenty minutes.
This was freaking heaven-defying.
"Eh! That looks like Yang Tian, the elder son of the Yang Family!"
"And Huang Yilong, the young master of the Huang Family!"
"Both of them have been hotshots in Liuhai recently!"
"Damn it, I can't even buy a bottle of their dicinal wine right now, there's no stock!"
Several general managers saw Yang Tian and Huang Yilong descend from the helicopter and were instantly excited.
These two young masters had famously claid to start from scratch without taking a penny from their families a year ago.
That had made them very famous in the circle, and sure enough, a year later, they were aweso.
Now in their hands, they had dicinal wine with heaven-defying effects, and if relations weren't good, damn it, you couldn't even buy it.
Sun Tao and Mingfei exchanged glances, no wonder the helicopter could arrive within twenty minutes, it was indeed done by Yang Tian and Huang Yilong.
This was enough to prove that the two were a step ahead of themselves in making connections with Xia Liu.
"Mingi, let's go to Yanjing with the big God!"
"That's exactly what I was thinking!" Wu Mingi nodded in agreent.
Although she didn't know what trouble Xia Liu's friend had encountered, she very much hoped to be able to help Xia Liu.
Besides, she was a Mysterious Rank Mid-Level Martial Artist, which was not a weak strength.
Unfortunately, what Wu Mingi didn't know was that a Mysterious Rank Mid-Level Martial Artist, in front of Xia Liu, in the face of Xia Liu's enemies, couldn't stir up the slightest ripple.
However, for the two ladies' request, Xia Liu neither agreed nor refused.
The two won thickened their faces and boarded the helicopter.
In a short while, the helicopter took off, heading for Yanjing at top speed.
Xia Liu understood that this was a road of beacon fires from which there was no turning back.
But even if the path ahead was filled with thorns, he would tread it without hesitation!
Because that was his brother!
Ti passed minute by minute, a little past five in the afternoon.
The evening glow gradually boiled the sky, at a broken bridge on the outskirts of Yanjing.
On the open ground, in the mountains and forests, many martial artists who had co to watch the hubbub were quietly waiting.
Today was definitely one of the liveliest days in Yanjing.
Ever since the news of the Earth-Rank Peak warriors from the Yan Family and the Qiu Family being killed spread throughout the Warrior Realm of Yanjing, there had been much buzz.
They all were very curious to see what kind of person could kill five Earth-Rank Peak warriors at once.
Of course, the authenticity of this event was also an answer they were seeking.
So, when they heard that the Yan and Qiu families had captured the friend of the slaughterer, interested martial artists put aside their business to co and spectate.
Ahead on a stretch of wasteland, a line of martial artists in black clothes solemnly awaited.
Not far in front of them, a wooden cross stood tall.
Under the rounded woodwork, blood seed to have clotted, forming layers upon layers of imprints.
Stretching up to a ter above the ground, those were a pair of legs shackled by iron chains that were drenched in blood.
Further up, there was the unyielding figure of Xiaotian.
Even though his body was covered in blood, his gaze had not changed a bit.
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Lin Xiaotian!
His belief remained steadfast, his brother would surely co to rescue him!
Crack!
Just as the corners of Lin Xiaotian's mouth lifted slightly, a whip shadow, fast as an afterimage, lashed out.
The rciless whip struck his bare chest, reopening the ghastly wound.
Blood, the color of cherry blossoms, spilled from the wound.
"Hiss..."
No matter how robust Lin Xiaotian's body was, facing the depletion of spiritual energy and supportless physique, pain spread to every bone in his body.
"You still dare to smile at , bastard! I'll whip you to death!" The young man wielding the whip had cultivation at the peak of Mysterious Rank.
Ever since Lin Xiaotian had been captured and brought back, the young man had been relentlessly whipping him.
He would not forget how a mber of his family was obliterated by the Great Handprint cast by Lin Xiaotian.
The capture of Lin Xiaotian this ti had cost the Yan Family and the Qiu Family dearly.
Equally, Lin Xiaotian was now severely injured; if not for a tenacious consciousness within him supporting his body, he would have long since passed out.
"Yan Fang! Don't beat him to death, or else we'll have no leverage over that thief later!" a white-haired elder with Earth-Rank High-Level cultivation warned.
"Yes, Third Elder!" Yan Fang was now also nearly done with the beating. Had it been when Lin Xiaotian was first captured, he certainly couldn't have controlled his emotions.
"Grandfather! With your high-strength cultivation why worry about that thief? Just kill this man outright; he's truly disgusting to look at."
Upon seeing her grandfather chastise Yan Fang, a girl around twenty years old puffed her cheeks and spoke out.
"Qiu i, Grandfather knows you fancy Yan Fang, but Grandfather was rely reminding him..." As the Third Elder of the Qiu Family, the elder couldn't help feeling exasperated that even a casual reminder to a junior was questioned by his granddaughter.
"Mm, Grandfather, I believe you were just reminding Yan Fang, but aren't we being a bit too cautious? It's just a young man, after all; is this necessary?" Recently on break from school, Qiu i was not quite aware of the events transpiring at ho.
However, she was utterly incensed by the news from her clansn that a young man indiscriminately killed family martial artists.
"Qiu i, when that man arrives later, you must stay far away; his strength is no small matter."
"What's so great about him? He can't be stronger than Grandfather." Qiu i's cultivation was at Earth-Rank High-Level, which was monstrously talented for soone her age.
With such cultivation, she was very aware of the terror of an Earth-Rank warrior.
She could not believe that the young man could possibly defeat an Earth-Rank warrior.
The Third Elder did not explain further, after all, both families had lost two warriors at Earth-Rank Peak.
"He's here!" Yan Song, who was sitting on a light chair, suddenly opened his eyes.
At the sa ti, Elder Qiu sitting beside him also shot open his dark eyes.
The surrounding fifty or so martial artists were all puzzled, looking around and seeing nothing out of the ordinary.
They hadn't even heard a sound.
Yet those with cultivation at the peak of Earth Rank were looking up at the sky at this mont.
Those of profound cultivation heard the sounds of sothing tearing through the air, fast approaching!
The one coming at this ti had to be Xia Liu!
"Look there! It's a helicopter!" a martial artist from the Yang Family shouted, pointing towards a spot in the distance.
Those with cultivation lower than Earth Rank all looked up and indeed, they saw a helicopter approaching.
"Haha! The kid has finally shown up!"
"Damn it, I'm going to chop off his hands!"
"I'll hack off his legs!"
"F*ck it, he dares to touch our Qiu Family, I'll crush him with my own hands!"
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As they watched the helicopter, they all beca enraged and excited.
At the sa ti, on the helicopter, Xia Liu's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, unfazed, like a still pond, deep and sinister.
"Don't get close, I'm going in!"
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