The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master-Chapter 1585 - : Xu Muyu, Xu Xiaomo
Chapter 1585 -1585: Xu Muyu, Xu Xiaomo
Zhang Xi’s tone was pleading as he steadied himself on the table, “When they were three years old, they were playing outside together when enemies who bore a grudge against us passed by our front door and kidnapped my second brother, Little Xuan’s twin. Upon hearing the news, my father went to rescue him. The enemy, wanting to drive my father mad, planted a mental demon in his mind and, in front of my father, tore Little Xuan to pieces!”
Even though Beiting Huang was known for his hard heart, he couldn’t help but gasp at this. Even for revenge, even to eradicate the roots, a swift killing blow should have sufficed, why dismember him?
Yet Zhang Xi, fearing his words weren’t impactful enough, continued with a clear description, “He cut off Little Xuan’s arms and legs and then engaged my father in a vicious fight, forcing Little Xuan to keep crying on the side. His limbless body kept rolling around. My father was wounded by the enemy several times and eventually, he had no choice but to use a spiritual technique to take Little Xuan’s life with his own hands.”
“We didn’t dare to tell our mother, only saying that Little Xuan had gone missing. She fell ill and hasn’t gotten out of bed in over a decade.”
“Wuling Sect was once the largest sect in Mandala Land. Over ten years ago, after that battle, although my father avenged Little Xuan, just as the enemy wished, he was left with a mental demon, and his strength has not improved at all. He’s been stuck at the peak of the Great Lord and has been unable to break through.”
“If it wasn’t because my father had inadvertently helped someone once, and that person was extremely powerful, who declared his protection over Wuling Sect, I fear that in all these years, Wuling Sect would have been swallowed by other forces.”
Beiting Huang didn’t know what to say. It indeed was a family tragedy. He decided to change the subject and asked, “Who is that person? So powerful?”
One who possessed the strength to deter the whole continent was indeed very powerful.
“My father mentioned that his name is Xu Muyu, a man from a low plane,” Zhang Xi said, his sorrow slowly receding, replaced by an expression of admiration, “When he first came to this plane, about a thousand years ago, he intended to slay a magical beast. My father stopped him and helped him tame the beast instead.”
“Xu Muyu, eh!” Beiting Huang couldn’t help but chuckle and shake his head. He hadn’t expected to hear Xu Xiaomo’s name so soon, Xu Xiaomo’s brother! “Will he also come this time?”
Zhang Xi smiled and shook his head, “Although the Fire Flower is valuable, its blooms are only beneficial to those below the Supreme Realm. He’s already a High-Grade Supreme. Someone like him wouldn’t come to fight over the Fire Flower.”
Indeed, if a High-Grade Supreme came to fight over the Fire Flower, Beiting Huang didn’t believe there was a need for him to go. Even if he did, it would be equal to courting death.
The Supreme Realm is divided into nine grades, just like below the Heaven Rank, and seventh-grade represents a watershed; above seventh-grade are regarded as high-grade. He didn’t expect Xu Xiaomo’s brother to be so formidable. He wished he could also become a high-grade Supreme someday.
Just as Beiting Huang was harboring the thought, Yan Ye’s voice appeared in his sea of consciousness, “Huang, don’t rush, take your time!”
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Of course, he knew he had to take it slow, but he was really in a hurry to go to the 33 Heavens and be with his grandfather and the others, okay? The Fire Flower was a must-have! He was already able to refine a War Soul with Form and Spirit United now and was only short of sufficient energy accumulation; otherwise, he would have already reached the Mahayana Realm of the Great Lord.
So, is this why being too clever isn’t good?
