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"Is it you?" Ling Mo Xie said with a smile at the corners of his mouth. It turned out to be these few clowns; he thought it was his brothers sending someone to take his life again!
"Kid! I advise you to hand over the Spirit Stone obediently!" The Greedy Rat frowned when he saw that Ling Mo Xie showed no fear. Did this kid have some kind of backing?
"Oh! Hehe! Are you playing robbery?" Ling Mo Xie clapped his hands and said with an innocent smile.
"Kid! Don't think that pretending to be crazy will make us let you go! I advise you to quickly hand over the Spirit Stone!" The tall and muscular young man shouted loudly.
"Hmph! Since you want to play robbery, I'll play along!" Ling Mo Xie's expression suddenly changed, and he said sternly as the Bawang Sword appeared in his hand.
The Greedy Rat was only focused on the sword, unable to hide the greed in his eyes. Ling Mo Xie curled his lips into a mocking arc, swung the sword, and a massive sword light appeared, knocking all the robbers to the ground!
At this point, the Greedy Rat finally realized his situation and trembled as he spoke, "Y-You, who are you? How is this possible?" With so many people, they were all defeated by a single strike from a teenager. Even the Greedy Rat knew that this boy was not someone they could provoke.
Ling Mo Xie smiled nonchalantly, resting one arm on his leg as he squatted in front of the Greedy Rat, saying with a grin, "Aren't we playing a robbery game? Robbery! Hurry up and take out all the Spirit Stones and whatever else you have. Hmm?"
"Yah!" A loud shout came from behind; it was a small thug who saw Ling Mo Xie with his back turned and raised his weapon to strike him! However, Ling Mo Xie didn't even turn around. He sidestepped and shot out a Fireball!
The man was sent flying by the impact of the Fireball, crashing heavily against the wall of the alley with a large hole in his chest. His internal organs were completely cooked; he stared wide-eyed but was dead beyond recovery!
"Magic... magic!" The Greedy Rat trembled even more. What kind of monster was this? He looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old yet was at least at the initial stage of Enlightenment. All these years of training had gone to waste!
If this boy wasn't exceptionally gifted, then he must have powerful backing and resources supporting him! Either way, he was not someone they could afford to provoke!
"Give it to me! Please let me go!" the Greedy Rat said with a trembling voice, quickly pulling off the Storage Ring from his finger and handing it over to Ling Mo Xie.
Ling Mo Xie accepted the ring without hesitation, squinting his eyes as he said, "Robbing in this game is really fun! But this is your last time playing!"
"What?" The Greedy Rat didn't react in time before a flash of sword light passed by, and blood flowed from his neck. The others, seeing this situation, turned and fled in a panic.
"Hmph!" Ling Mo Xie snorted coldly. These scum had likely bullied others for a long time; it was only because they encountered him this time that they met their end. He knew how many people had their property plundered by them in the past, so how could he possibly let them go?
"Whoosh! Whoosh!" The cooldown time for Fireball was only half a second, and several Fireballs whistled toward the fleeing individuals! The last person fell to the ground with wide eyes just as he was about to step out of the alley!
After confirming that these people were dead, Ling Mo Xie wiped his hands, spat in disgust, and walked toward Ling Mansion.
Just as he reached the front of Ling Mansion, he caught sight of someone who seemed quite familiar flashing by. Ling Mo Xie frowned and followed after him, pondering who it could be. He didn't know many people in Skywind City; why did that person seem familiar?
Not far behind that person, Ling Mo Xie found himself in front of a residence with a plaque hanging above that read "Tian Residence"!
Tian? Ling Mo Xie furrowed his brows, trying to recall why it sounded so familiar. Before he could think of anything, a plump Master dressed in luxurious clothing emerged with a group of people.
A young girl dressed as a maid followed closely beside the Master. Upon seeing Ling Mo Xie standing dazedly in front of the residence, she smiled and pointed at him fiercely, saying, "Master! It's him! He's the one who killed Young Master!"
"Seize him!" The Master waved his hand and commanded the guards behind him.
"Yes!" Among the guards were both Spiritual Void Stage and Fasting Period cultivators. Ling Mo Xie saw a dazzling multicolored light rushing toward him and realized he couldn't find a way to escape! A wave of helplessness washed over him; was he really going to meet his end here?
Just as the large figure was about to strike down on Ling Mo Xie, a cold snort echoed through the air. The figure seemed to encounter an irresistible force, flipping backward and crashing into the plaque of Tian Residence, shattering it into pieces that scattered everywhere.
"I want to see who dares to capture a descendant of the Ling family!" A chilling voice rang out, causing Lord Tian and his group to shudder as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Ling Mo Xie turned to look and saw Ling Siwen approaching slowly with a few others. It was no surprise; Tian Residence was only a few hundred meters away from the Ling Manor, and Ling Siwen, being in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, would naturally be aware of what was happening here.
Seeing Ling Siwen approach with a stern expression, Lord Tian furrowed his brow but still respectfully addressed him, "Lord Ling, this thief has killed my beloved youngest son! Capturing him is a family matter; why do you interfere?"
"Hmph! Did you not hear what I said? I don't care who you capture, but if you dare to lay hands on a member of the Ling family, you will pay the price!" Ling Siwen coldly snorted and said nonchalantly. He then smiled at Ling Mo Xie, "Little Seven, come here! With Grandpa here, they won't dare to do anything to you!"
Ling Mo Xie glanced at Ling Siwen and his group with a hint of sarcasm in his heart. Now they know to protect me? It's only because my displayed talent is impressive and has some value for them. When I was just a useless person who couldn't cultivate, they ignored me completely!
However, at this moment, Ling Mo Xie understood the importance of the situation. He nodded without saying a word and quietly walked over.
"Is he one of your Ling family members? When did your family have another Little Seven?" Lord Tian asked with a frown. He thought to himself that this was not going to be easy! The Ling family was one of the three Big Families in Tianfeng City, while his Tian Family was merely a third-tier family. Compared to the Ling family, it was like an egg hitting a rock! Yet he was unwilling to let this go so easily; after all, it was his most beloved son!
Ling Mo Xie's killing of his youngest son felt like tearing a piece of flesh from his heart!
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