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Thunder Finger Explosion, two figures hovered in front of Liu Canxin.
Standing on the left was a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe. His features were somewhat handsome, and his powerful hands seemed to indicate his Extraordinary abilities.
On the right stood an elderly man in a white robe with white hair. The old man's face bore obvious signs of age, but from him, Aotian sensed a vastness and depth akin to the ocean.
If the middle-aged man felt powerful, the white-robed elder gave Aotian an impression of being unfathomably profound.
Neither of these two was simple compared to Liu Canxin!
A look of apprehension flickered in Aotian's eyes; the sudden appearance of so many highly skilled martial artists would make anyone uneasy.
Moreover, Aotian possessed the inheritance of the Soul Elder, making him the most concerning among them.
However, at this moment, Aotian's strength was still very limited, clearly unable to involve himself in the matters between the three people in the air. Thus, he could only watch quietly as events unfolded.
This left Aotian feeling extremely frustrated; ultimately, it was due to his insufficient strength. If he had enough power, would he be in this situation now?
This made Aotian's resolve in martial arts even stronger. Aside from the time years ago when his mother was taken away, he had never felt such a strong desire to possess greater strength.
"Who are you? Why are you obstructing my Liu Clan from acting?" In mid-air, Liu Canxin asked the two men before him in a deep voice.
The middle-aged man in black did not speak but stood quietly behind the elder, clearly indicating that the latter was in charge.
The elder smiled lightly and replied:
"Among this group of people is a Student from my Xuantian Academy. If I were to stand by and let them be harmed without taking action, what face would my Xuantian Academy have?"
"You are from Xuantian Academy?" Liu Canxin frowned slightly, sensing that things were becoming somewhat tricky.
"The Old Man is the Grand Elder Cheng Yuanshan of Xuantian Academy," the elder said softly.
Upon hearing Cheng Yuanshan, Liu Canxin hesitated for a moment.
Since Liu Canxin had come to Fengyun Nation, he must have some understanding of the various forces within it. The Xuantian Academy held significant power in Fengyun Nation, and there were certainly many experts within the academy.
Of course, this so-called expert is certainly insignificant in front of the Liu Clan. However, if it comes to a direct confrontation with Xuantian Academy, it would inevitably escalate the situation. If word of this spreads and reaches a few others in the Liu Clan, I might end up facing a gruesome death.
On the other hand, if I avoid offending Xuantian Academy, the incident of Aotian being eliminated by me could easily make its way back to my clan, putting my life in jeopardy as well.
Thus, Liu Canxin found himself in a difficult position.
"What’s wrong? Are you unwilling to give Xuantian Academy some face?" Cheng Yuanshan said lightly, looking at the silent Liu Canxin.
Liu Canxin snorted coldly and replied, "Old man, it's best if you don't meddle in our clan's affairs. Otherwise, my clan will ensure that Xuantian Academy is destroyed overnight!"
"Impudent!"
Before Cheng Yuanshan could respond, the Black-Robed Middle-Aged Man behind him shouted angrily at Liu Canxin. A force comparable to Liu Canxin's erupted from the Black-Robed Middle-Aged Man and surged toward Liu Canxin like a tidal wave.
Liu Canxin's pupils constricted slightly, then he coldly shouted, "You blind fool! I'm speaking with your elder; what right do you have to interrupt?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Liu Canxin like a volcanic explosion, colliding fiercely with the force unleashed by the Black-Robed Man.
"Boom!"
The two forces clashed, and both let out muffled grunts simultaneously. Clearly, their strengths were evenly matched.
At that moment, Cheng Yuanshan chuckled lightly and said, "Little Black, don’t be rude! Friend, please hold back for now!"
With that, Cheng Yuanshan gently waved his sleeve. Instantly, the two powerful auras dissipated into thin air.
Liu Canxin felt a jolt in his heart. This old man could easily neutralize the forces of two Spirit Realm Martial Artists with just a gesture; his strength was indeed terrifyingly formidable.
The man in the black robe, known as Little Black, bowed to Cheng Yuanshan and said, "Yes, Elder!"
Liu Canxin's face showed shock. The man in the black robe was about his equal in strength, yet he was so respectful towards Cheng Yuanshan. Moreover, with just a gesture, he could diffuse Liu Canxin's momentum. This only indicated that the seemingly kind old man had strength far beyond the Human Spirit Realm.
"Senior, your strength is formidable, and I do not consider myself your opponent. However, there are many experts in the Liu Clan; I hope you do not underestimate us!" Liu Canxin's unruly face also revealed a hint of respect, but his tone still carried a threat.
Cheng Yuanshan sighed and said, "You are wearing down my already limited patience..."
Liu Canxin's expression changed, and he glared hatefully at Aotian within the Thunder Barrier. His body seemed to transform into a large bird, soaring towards the horizon.
Clearly, Liu Canxin understood that today's plan to kill Aotian had completely failed. With the elder from Xuantian Academy intervening, Aotian would surely be protected.
Although Liu Canxin did not know who exactly was a student of Xuantian Academy, he realized that if he killed Aotian today, Aotian's mother would investigate, and news of today's events would inevitably leak out. Therefore, he could only leave for now and seek another opportunity to kill Aotian later.
Watching Liu Canxin disappear into the sky, everyone within the Light Shield couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Elder, please let us out!" At that moment, Snow Qincheng pointed at the Thunder Barrier and shouted at Cheng Yuanshan.
Cheng Yuanshan smiled wryly at her words; it sounded as if he had locked them inside the Thunder Barrier himself. However, the affectionate look in his eyes clearly revealed his care for Snow Qincheng.
This was understandable; Snow Qincheng was a student of Xuantian Academy, and Cheng Yuanshan was one of its elders. They must have met before. Although Snow Qincheng's talent could not be said to be among the very best in the academy, she was certainly among the top tier, which would make Cheng Yuanshan pay great attention to her.
Cheng Yuanshan lightly waved his sleeve, and immediately a gentle gust of wind flew out from it. That seemingly weak wind easily shattered the Thunder Barrier.
As soon as the wind touched the Thunder Barrier, there was no resistance; it melted away like ice encountering a fierce fire.
Aotian looked at the gentle Cheng Yuanshan and felt a stir within him. From the power radiating from Cheng Yuanshan's every move, Aotian knew that this seemingly gentle old man possessed terrifying strength. Perhaps he had broken through to the Earth Spirit Realm or even the Celestial Spirit Realm...
"Little girl, why aren't you staying well in the academy? What are you doing here?" Cheng Yuanshan feigned anger.
Snow Qincheng smirked and said,
"I heard there are ruins appearing here, so I came to take a look."
Upon hearing Snow Qincheng's words, many martial artists couldn't help but twitch their lips. Damn, you really have a knack for slipping away, huh? The overlord of Mystic Spirit Town was just taken down like that...
Cheng Yuanshan shook his head with a wry smile, then fixed his gaze on Aotian and said,
"You're called Aotian, right?"
Aotian felt a slight unease in his heart; it seemed he had no connection with this elder from Xuantian Academy. Why was he asking about him? Nevertheless, Aotian respectfully replied,
"Yes, I am indeed named Aotian."
Cheng Yuanshan nodded with a smile and said,
"Aotian, would you like to come study at my Xuantian Academy..."
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