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"Brother, you can't kill him," Yao Ling couldn't help but say, seeing Yao Tian's current state.
"???" Yao Tian looked at her with a puzzled expression.
"You... have feelings for him?"
"No," Yao Ling said, her face slightly red, after thinking for a long time, "He is the Xiao Clan Saint Son, and not just any one. He has two Half-Saint experts protecting him."
"Two Half-Saints protecting him??" Even Yao Tian, with all his experience, was a little surprised.
He was the young clan leader of the Yao Clan. When he went out to train in the past, he didn't have Half-Saint experts protecting him.
"It doesn't matter. Presumably, the Xiao Clan is too wealthy," Yao Tian sighed, and he had calmed down from his rage.
No matter how powerful and wealthy the Xiao Clan was, the fact that they sent two Half-Saints to protect him indicated that the guy named Xiao Yan was definitely valued by the Xiao Clan.
If he were to kill him, it would indeed bring endless trouble.
However, seeing his sister's slightly haggard appearance, his face still darkened.
His precious sister had only been out for a while, and that beast had taken advantage of her. Anyone would be furious.
"I won't kill him," Yao Tian took a deep breath and said, "But the death penalty can be avoided, while the living penalty is unavoidable. This time, I will make this brat pay the price."
Yao Ling nodded, and a rare smile appeared on her always cold face. Her beautiful eyes curved into crescents as she hugged Yao Tian's arm.
"Big brother always loves me the most."
Although she no longer hated Xiao Yan as much as before, she still harbored some resentment. If she could see Xiao Yan suffer and be humiliated, it would naturally make her happy.
"Sigh." Seeing her like this, Yao Tian's heart couldn't help but ache again, and he tenderly stroked his sister's head.
"That damned Xiao Clan Saint Son, I have to break all three of his legs!"
Yao Tian secretly swore in his heart.
Xuan Emperor City of the Xiao Clan was much further away from the Fertile Plain than the Yao Clan. Even with Xiao Wen's Half-Saint strength, it would take a full day to travel back to the Xiao Clan.
The Clan Head Hall was located in the center of the Xiao Realm, with a magnificent and towering height of a hundred feet.
As the most powerful ancient clan on the continent, the status of the Xiao Clan's Clan Head was self-evident, not to mention his own strength had reached the peak of a nine-star Saint.
If the Clan Heads of the Ancient Clans didn't make a move, the Xiao Clan's Clan Head alone would be enough to crush the Clan Heads of the other five clans. This was the strength of the Xiao Clan.
"Xiao Wen, why are you here?" Entering the Clan Head Hall, Xiao Wen saw an old man sitting cross-legged at the door, eyes closed in meditation.
"Cousin Xiao Zhen," Xiao Wen said, bowing slightly to the old man.
Xiao Zhen was a genius of their generation, ranking among the top three in the entire Xiao Clan. He was now a Two-Star Saint, seemingly just a gatekeeper and doing odd jobs for the clan leader.
But everyone knew he was already part of the clan leader's faction. When Xiao Zhen became a Five-Star Saint, he would become a core member of the clan leader's forces, a truly powerful figure in the Xiao Clan.
In contrast, he and his brother Xiao Wu had barely managed to rank in the top ten among their peers back then.
A hundred years had passed in a flash, and only two or three of their generation had truly become Saints.
Even with the Xiao Clan's strength, only a handful of people, perhaps seven or eight, had managed to break through the barrier to the peak of the continent in the past century.
Suppressing his inner feelings, Xiao Wen said in a deep voice, "Cousin, I have an urgent matter to discuss with the clan leader."
"You want to see the clan leader?" Xiao Zhen finally opened his eyes, his brow furrowing as he looked at Xiao Wen.
"You don't just get to see the Clan Leader whenever you want. What's the emergency?"
The Clan Leader was extremely busy, and his time was precious. It wasn't every day a Half-Saint would seek a private meeting.
"I'm here on the orders of the Imperial Son, to deliver this to the Clan Leader." Xiao Wen hesitated for a moment, then handed a jade slip to Xiao Zhen.
"Orders from the Imperial Son?" Xiao Zhen gave Xiao Wen a thoughtful look.
He had heard that the young Imperial Son, at the age of fifteen, was summoned by the Clan Ancestor and then appointed as the Imperial Son.
It was clear that even the Clan Ancestor held this young man in high regard.
Within the Xiao Clan, the Imperial Son's status was almost equal to that of the Clan Leader. After only a moment's thought, Xiao Zhen took the jade slip.
"I'll give this to the Clan Leader. Whether he chooses to see you, I don't know."
"Thank you, Brother!" Xiao Wen nodded.
Xiao Zhen didn't say anything more and vanished from where he stood.
Xiao Wen remained, waiting quietly.
After only a moment, he felt a terrifying fluctuation appear above the Clan Leader's Hall, a soul fluctuation that made him want to prostrate himself.
The next moment, the space in front of him trembled, and a young man in a purple-gold robe appeared.
The young man was handsome and elegant, but his face held the dignity of someone who had long held a high position.
It was the current Clan Leader of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Shaobei!
A true big shot, one whose stomp could shake the entire continent. But at this moment, the always-revered Clan Leader's face was etched with a hint of anxiety.
"Clan Leader!" Xiao Wen was about to kneel on one knee when a large hand grabbed his shoulder.
"Where is Lang Bi now? Where is he?" Xiao Wen and Xiao Zhen, who had lived for so many years, had never seen the Clan Leader so anxious.
"Who is Lang Bi?" Xiao Wen was slightly bewildered, but he understood when he saw the Clan Head's expression.
"The Lang Bi you mentioned, Clan Head, are you referring to the Yin-Yang Evil Saint?"
"That's right, it's him!"
Xiao Shaobei nodded slightly, a hint of excitement on his face.
"Where is he now?"
"In the Fertile Plain!" Before Xiao Wen could finish speaking, he was grabbed by the shoulder and pulled into a space tunnel.
"Take me there!"
"I didn't expect you to be so amazing back then, you even dared to beat up the son of the Shi Clan's Clan Head!" Outside the ancient city, Xiao Yan and Xiao Wu were squatting on the ground, chatting and munching on melon seeds.
The two of them looked like a couple of street urchins, but Xiao Wu clearly preferred this side of Xiao Yan.
He was a general, not good with words, and even a bit crude and uncouth in his actions, completely unlike his brother Xiao Wen.
However, Xiao Yan, this young master, wasn't exactly a good person either, which pleased Xiao Wu quite a bit.
"That kid is just relying on having a six-star Saint father, that kind of background might be enough to bully others in other forces, but what does it matter in our Xiao Clan?"
Xiao Wu sneered.
"A six-star Saint, and they've barely made it into the Elder's Council in our Xiao Clan. They wouldn't even dare to speak loudly in front of our Clan Leader."
As the two were chatting, they noticed a ripple in the space, and a figure with a straight posture quietly emerged.
"Is this the Clan Leader?" Xiao Yan glanced at the young man in front of him.
However, when he saw the eight-rank alchemist mark on the young man's brocade robe, he faintly thought of something.
After Yao Tian appeared, he first glanced at the black mist shrouded by an energy shield beneath his feet, his pupils slightly shrinking.
Because that black mist actually made him feel a trace of danger.
He swept his gaze again, only to see an old man and a young man squatting on the ground, munching on sunflower seeds.
"Seven-Star Emperor? Half-Saint?" Yao Tian's vast soul force swept over, his pupils shrinking.
A fifteen-year-old Seven-Star Emperor... this talent was probably even slightly stronger than his own back then, no wonder he had a Half-Saint level Guardian by his side.
However, this was actually convenient for him, saving him the trouble of searching for people. There were only a few people on the entire continent who could reach this realm at this age.
He saw his figure move, appearing not far from Xiao Yan. At this moment, Xiao Yan and Xiao Wu had also slowly stood up.
"You are Xiao Yan?" Yao Tian stared at the young man before him.
"I am Yao Tian, Yao Ling's older brother!"
Yao Tian's voice was cold, but he found the young man in front of him suddenly straightened his body, puffed out his chest, and shouted in a clear voice.
"Brother-in-law!"
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