Anling Yao came back to his senses at this time and growled, “I can’t believe that scumbag, Qing Yuanzhi, isn’t giving up yet. He even chases you to Thousand Beast Forest! Qing Yuanzhi’s cultivation is quite formidable. Are you okay?”
“Yes, did Qing Yuanzhi do anything to you, Yan?” Another middle-aged man asked nervously.
He seemed to be the only Soul Splitting Stage individual in this group, but he was only in the early stages of Soul Splitting Stage.
Anling Yan shook her head, “Brother, second uncle, don’t worry. I’m fine.”
“The two Mr. Xi saved Uncle An and I. They even accompanied us to Tianluo City to find my aunt.”
Anling Yao seemed to be distrustful of Xi Yue and Xi Weizhi. He fixed his gaze at them and protected Anling Yan behind him, demonstrating the typical brotherly protectiveness.
Meanwhile, the middle-aged man stood up, bowed deeply to Xi Yue, and said, “I’m Anling Hong, the second in command of the Anling Family. Thank you for saving Yan!”
Several other servants of the Anling Family looked grateful when they heard that Xi Yue saved Anling Yan. They completely let go of the intense hatred caused by Xi Weizhi moments ago.
Anling Yan was the hope of their entire clan. As long as the Dark Cloud Realm Realm Master sent Anling Yan to the Moon Embracing Palace and made her the new saintess, it would spell the salvation of the Anling Family.
Xi Weizhi’s red energy thread left deep marks. However, it only incurred external wounds. They would recover and feel better after some time.
Xi Yue moved her gaze to Anling Hong.
Xi Yue noticed the only Soul Splitting Stage individual in the Anling Family seemed to have a serious internal injury. This stopped him from utilizing even half of his strength. He could probably contend with the peak of Nascent Soul Stage at best, with little to no chance against a Soul Splitting Stage combatant.
Xi Yue touched the pagoda fruit hanging in front of her chest. Since she came back from the Vast Wilderness Continent, the growth of the pagoda power in the pagoda fruit had ceased.
It wasn’t until the people from the Anling Family expressed their gratitude to her that it started to grow slowly, but not too much.
Thinking of this, Xi Yue walked slowly to Anling Hong and said calmly, “Do you need me to treat the injury on the meridians around your dantian?”
“Wha… what?” Anling Hong was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened, “You… how do you know?”
During a battle with the Qinglei Family, he was hit by a thunder element spell and was seriously injured.
Following that, he took an extended period to recuperate. Despite most of his injuries healing, the meridians around his dantian seemed to be permanently scorched. It stiffened and carbonized, making it rock solid. With that, the injured meridians were unable to transmit a large amount of spiritual power.
This also made it impossible for him to utilize his strength at the Soul Splitting Stage.
With the current lack of talent in the Anling Family, there were only two individuals at the Soul Splitting Stage. If the family were to discover Anling Hong’s greatly diminished strength, the family would fall into despair. That was why he kept it under wraps all this time with nobody noticing something was wrong.
Anling Hong didn’t expect the young man in front of him to detect his injury at a glance.
After the shock, his eyes were filled with hope, “You… Can you really heal my injury? What price do I need to pay? As long as it doesn’t implicate Yan and the Anling Family, even if I need to serve you as a slave, I’m willing to do it!”
Xi Yue beamed and said, “You just have to owe me for now. I will collect the favor when I feel like it. Take off all your upper clothes.”
Upon hearing this, Anling Hong hesitated for just a moment before immediately taking off all of his clothes.
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