Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1381: Calamity of Bloodshed

Cui Ying glanced up at Li Feng. Although she married into the Xu Family, her life was not very good. Happiness in high-society marriages is exceptionally rare.

She had seen through things long ago; otherwise, she wouldn't have moved out of the Xu Family, treating this hotel as her home.

Now that Li Feng first slapped Xu Zihao in the face and then destroyed the Xu Family's tribute, Cui Ying, under the eaves, naturally wouldn't go down with the Xu Family.

"Care for a drink?"

Li Feng nodded.

Cui Ying stepped forward, poured a drink, and downed it in one gulp, finally sitting on the sofa, sorting through her thoughts.

"Although I've been married into the Xu Family for several years, I've spent only a little over a year there. But if you ask me about my understanding of the Xu Family, I can only say hmm."

"The Xu Family has many secrets and taboos. The people of the Xu Family are peculiar. About these, you can't ask, and you can't talk."

Li Feng listened patiently as Cui Ying spoke.

After she finished saying this, Cui Ying changed the subject: "But staying for a year, you do hear some rumors."

"As far as I know, the Xu Family has a Sacrificial Hall, and the tributes inside are some extraordinary individuals, like that bald monk we just encountered."

"You've witnessed his skills, aside from him, I know of two tributes, one is Grandma Qianshou, who excels in poison. When people inside the Xu Family mention her, they involuntarily fall silent."

"And there's a Daoist, seems like he's Grandma Qianshou's husband, but what skills he has, I don't know."

"Is that all?"

Li Feng frowned slightly, the information Cui Ying provided was pitifully scant, almost offering no help besides two ambiguous names.

Beicheng Xue, standing nearby, furrowed his brow.

"Grandma Qianshou Tang Xiyin, as for that Daoist, it must be the all-knowing Daoist Wan Hai."

Li Feng turned to look at Beicheng Xue who had chimed in: "You know these two people?"

"I've heard some things, these two are well-known figures in the Ancient Martial World. Tang Xiyin comes from the Tang Sect; she poisoned and betrayed her sect mates, entering the Demon Path and quickly made a name for herself with her thousand hands."

"Wan Hai, however, was a disciple of the Tao Sect, these two originally stood on opposite sides, but ultimately something happened, Wan Hai betrayed the Tao Sect for her."

"Later, the whereabouts of the two became unknown, and people stopped mentioning them."

"If these two are indeed in the service of the Xu Family, that would be quite troublesome. Qianshou hails from the Tang Sect, skilled in hidden weapons, mechanisms, poisons."

"Moreover, Qianshou has a peculiar temperament, defying conventions, the poison she concocts is extremely vicious, coupled with her extraordinary talent, she made a considerable name for herself thirty years ago."

"It's said her skill with hidden weapons surpassed even the Sect Leader of the Tang Sect, mastering half of the ten supreme hidden weapons of the Tang Sect."

"If not for her unrighteousness, poisoning sect mates, she would have undoubtedly become the Tang Sect Leader."

"Having gone silent for so many years, her power is likely even more unfathomable, especially her poison, which is impossible to defend against."

Considering Qianshou, Beicheng Xue felt a bit of a headache too; if it were ordinary disciples of the Tang Sect, he would not fear them.

Even if the opponent employed the Tang Sect's unique hidden weapons, or even their secret hidden weapon techniques, as long as Beicheng Xue was prepared, he was confident he could fend them off.

But Qianshou, her mastery of poison is so profound that even with preparations, it's of no use, that's how terrifying she is.

Li Feng had witnessed the Tang Sect's methods at the National Martial Arts Tournament, but obviously, Qianshou was not an ordinary member of the Tang Sect, looking at Beicheng Xue's apprehensive posture, he knew how troublesome Qianshou was.

"What about Wan Hai?"

"Wan Hai, I don't know much about, I only know he was a top genius in the Tao Sect in his time." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Within the Tao Sect, there are three thousand Daoist skills, varied and colorful, I'm not from the Tao Sect, so I'm not sure which Daoist skill Wan Hai learned."

"The reason I know about Wan Hai is because he betrayed the Tao Sect, eloped with Qianshou, causing quite a stir."

Indeed, gossip attracts attention.

Beicheng Xue looked at Li Feng's furrowed brow and said: "I know your purpose in coming to Jinghu, but if the Xu Family has these two, you and I may well be doomed."

These two surpass even the Holy Monk, the Holy Monk can be careless, thinking he has the Vajra Unbreakable Body, only to be caught off guard.

But Qianshou, she's the progenitor of underminers, her mastery of poison is unmatched.

There's simply no chance given.

"Hmm, look outside."

Just as Li Feng was at his wit's end, Bu Feiyan, crouched to the side, suddenly exclaimed in shock, pointing outside the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

Li Feng lifted his head to look outside the window.

The Jiuding Supreme where he stayed was ninety-five stories high, the tallest building in Jinghu, a third-tier city, almost like standing alone among a flock of chickens, offering a view over the entire Jinghu.

Cui Ying also looked out the window, standing straight up and gazing into the deep night in the distance: "That's the Xu Family's old residence."

Li Feng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, and in the far distance, a mountain range could be seen, this mountain was likely the only existence within Jinghu that could match this skyscraper.

This mountain, under the night, lacking much light, coupled with being in the city, surrounded by lights, appeared especially pitch black as ink.

This made the anomaly happening there particularly conspicuous.

On that ink-black landscape, rose a blood-red mist, gradually coloring the ink-black red, this red carried a trace of eeriness.

"This...!"

"Could it be a blood sacrifice."

"Hmm?"

Li Feng looked at Beicheng Xue.

"Blood Technique, a sinister cultivation technique of the demon path, enhances oneself by consuming the essence of blood, a very brutal method, since cultivating it requires killing countless people."

"Demon Path, huh."

Li Feng's eyes narrowed.

"That's the Xu Family's old residence, where generations of the Xu Family reside, almost all relatives live in the old residence."

"Up and down, just the Xu Family members number close to a thousand, even more if you add in some staff and bodyguards."

The Xu Family, an old family that retains traditional clan methods, acts as a mini-community with enough people to form a small district with just its own members.

"This blood aura suggests disaster."

Li Feng understood a bit of the art of Qi observation, this blood red reaching the sky, was clearly more than mere cultivation, recalling that the demon path had captured Qin Keqing, seemingly targeting the Xu Family.

Perhaps the demon path wasn't cooperating with the Xu Family, but rather the Xu Family had been targeted by the demon path.

"Let's go."

Li Feng thought, suddenly turning around. At this time, although Li Feng could stay out of it, seeing this scene, the restless gene within him was acting up again.

"Going to the Xu Family now isn't a good choice."

Beicheng Xue followed Li Feng into the elevator.

"Don't you want to know what's happening in the Xu Family?"

Li Feng asked in return.

Beicheng Xue let out a hum. People are curious, but most curiosity kills.