Small town, Red Moon Family.
The news of Ling Xiao’s departure quickly spread throughout this small family.
Initially, he wasn’t a slave or a servant of this family, so logically, if he wanted to leave, he could just go, and no one would stop him.
However, the issue now is that he’s not just leaving, but also planning to go to Tianhai City with Red Moon.
This made the martial artists in this small family unhappy.
What virtues and abilities do you have, Ling, to protect Miss Red Moon?
"Everyone, stop arguing. Aling, you can go. We owe each other nothing. But if you can’t protect Red Moon, don’t boast."
Qin Hu stepped forward. Get full chapters from 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩
He is the strongest in this family, second only to the Clan Leader, with a twelfth level cultivation in the Yin-Yang Realm.
Protecting Red Moon is a duty he cannot shirk.
"Uncle Qin Hu, I promised Red Moon to take her to Tianhai City."
Ling Xiao frowned and said.
To be honest, Qin Hu had been kind to him, so he really didn’t want to fight Qin Hu.
"Do you have that ability?"
Qin Hu sighed and said, "I know you’re close to Red Moon, but the journey is full of dangers. With your strength, it’s impossible to protect her."
"Alright, since you say so, if you can withstand three punches from me, Uncle Hu, I’ll agree to let you take Red Moon."
Qin Hu had spent more than ten days with Ling Xiao and was well aware of the young man’s stubbornness.
Advising him was futile, so let’s convince him with a fight to make him give up.
Ling Xiao was overjoyed.
If it’s just taking three moves from Qin Hu, it was easy for him.
"Does Uncle Hu’s word not count?"
Qin Hu glared at him and said.
"Then please, Uncle Hu, make your move."
Ling Xiao looked at Qin Hu and cupped his hands.
"Aling, don’t be silly. Uncle Hu is a yin-yang realm twelfth level expert; one punch will make your parents not recognize you."
"Yeah, Aling, it’s not worth it. With your strength, don’t get beaten to death and regret it too late."
"You better leave now. If you’re lucky, you might even meet Miss Red Moon in Tianhai City."
The people of this small family were mostly simple, and seeing Ling Xiao’s hard work, they naturally didn’t want him to die.
"Thank you all for your concern. I’m actually very strong."
Ling Xiao smiled and then assumed a stance to take on the move.
Qin Hu initially wanted just to scare Ling Xiao, but who knew this fool would actually agree to take the hit.
He sighed helplessly.
He thought to himself that he’d only use thirty percent of his strength, just enough not to kill the man.
With that thought, he punched straight out, a terrifying force radiated, and sound explosions echoed in the air.
This punch landed solidly on Ling Xiao’s chest.
Ling Xiao neither dodged nor blocked, just endured it.
"No problem, bring it on!"
Ling Xiao patted his muscular chest.
"Huh? Kid, you’ve got some tricks, but that was just thirty percent of Uncle Hu’s power. Next, I’m going to use seventy percent strength. If you’re scared, give up now."
Qin Hu paused and said.
"Alright, then brace yourself!"
Another punch shot out like a fierce tiger from the mountains, the terrifying roar of the tiger exploded in the air.
Many people close to Qin Hu were so scared they hid far away.
However, when this punch hit Ling Xiao, he only stepped back three steps, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The reason it was was that he was merely using his body to withstand the force.
Otherwise, the rebound force would injure Qin Hu.
But it was just minor injuries, truly insignificant.
"Ten Percent Strength - Fierce Tiger Howling Sky Fist!"
Qin Hu finally noticed something odd about Ling Xiao. With this last punch, he used all his power, transformed into a fierce tiger, and unleashed his entire bloodline power against Ling Xiao’s chest.
Ling Xiao was directly blown away, crashing into a wall tens of meters away before slowly coming to a stop.
"Phew! That’s some power!"
Ling Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed, "Uncle Hu, I took your three punches, is that enough?"
He looked severely injured, but it was just a slight internal injury.
With Qin Hu’s strength, he couldn’t severely injure him.
Of course, Qin Hu didn’t use his strongest move; he didn’t want to kill Ling Xiao.
Qin Hu was stunned for a while before shaking his head and laughing bitterly, "Fine, if you want to take little Red Moon away, then take her. I won’t stop you, but if she gets a single injury, I’ll come after you."
"Thank you, Uncle Hu!"
Ling Xiao quickly cupped his hands and thanked him.
"Why thank me? That’s your skill." Qin Hu waved his hand and said, "I’ll go pack your luggage now, wait a moment."
"Aling, are you really alright?"
"Aling, have your injuries healed completely? Has your strength recovered?"
After Qin Hu left, the family members started talking excitedly, clearly moved.
They thought they had saved a worthless kid, but in just over ten days, he had transformed into an expert.
In their eyes, anyone who could take Qin Hu’s three punches and come out unscathed was top-notch.
Experts don’t often appear in small families.
After chatting with everyone for a while, Qin Hu brought the luggage and an Iron Armor Beast.
The Iron Armor Beast is a very common means of transport.
It looks like an enlarged snail, but it’s much faster.
The hard shell on its back is generally modified into a carriage for people or goods.
Its defensive power is strong, so any family with money would have an Iron Armor Beast for transport.
Ling Xiao didn’t need it, but to avoid trouble, he didn’t refuse.
Once they reached an uninhabited area, he put away the Iron Armor Beast.
"Big brother, aren’t we using that big guy anymore?"
Red Moon asked curiously.
"Come, Red Moon, sit on Big Brother’s shoulder. Hold on tight, because Big Brother is about to fly."
Ling Xiao smiled gently as a pair of Wings of Light unfolded behind him.
"Wow, such beautiful wings, Big Brother, you’re amazing."
Red Moon was already petite and adorable, sitting on Ling Xiao’s shoulder without any problem.
Ling Xiao flapped his wings, soared into the sky, and sped towards Tianhai City.
Along the way, he used the Yin-Yang Demon King’s Face-changing Technique, completely changing his appearance.
This was more than just changing his face; even his aura was completely different.
Even the Wings of Light turned gray and white, different than before.
He did this not to show off but to avoid unnecessary trouble.
The memory of being surrounded by seventy-three martial artists from the Sky Demon Sect was still vivid.
He believed the Sky Demon Sect wouldn’t let him go easily; changing his identity would only benefit him.
Moreover, that Prince Wu guy probably escaped from the underground world. If he knew Ling Xiao was still alive, surely there would be chaos.