After dealing with the Yan Family martial artists, Xia Liu turned back and looked disdainfully at Qiu Ming.
Qiu Ming's eyes were wide open as he watched Xia Liu, then he clenched his teeth, withstood the serious injuries inside his body, and stood up respectfully to say, "Thank you, senior, for your understanding. As for other matters, as long as the Qiu Family can provide it, we will certainly not hide anything."
Now the Yan Family no longer has anyone who can make decisions, nor do they have many martial artists left.
The Qiu Family has also lost countless experts and can only submit to Xia Liu with their crippled bodies.
"Clean up the scene, and tomorrow morning, I will personally visit your Qiu Family."
"Yes!" Qiu Ming guessed some things but did not dare to gamble.
Xia Liu did not immediately close in, perhaps because he had used up too much energy.
But even a starving camel is larger than a horse, and as formidable a master as Xia Liu, if he made a rash move, the result would only be sacrificing himself.
That was not enough. Earlier, because of Yan Song's move, all the Yan Family martial artists present were deprived of their martial power.
Qiu Ming was sure that if he dared make a move and failed,
it might not just be his clan members being deprived of their Martial Veins but slaughtered!
"Where exactly did he come from!"
"I just want to know what level his cultivation has reached to be able to kill a Heaven-Rank Warrior!"
"I want to know too. A mere move was able to wound a Heaven-Rank Warrior. That's definitely not something an ordinary martial artist can do."
"Similarly, his Martial Arts Skill might have reached the Earth Rank, otherwise, how could he be so terrifying."
Watching Xia Liu's receding figure gradually fade away, the onlooking martial artists started whispering among themselves.
Today was the most shocking day of their lives.
Surpassing any before.
Today, they witnessed the legendary Heaven-Rank Warrior fall, killed by a young man.
Today, they saw that super Sword Qi, which shattered the Inner Strength of a Heaven-Rank Warrior with powerful Sword Intent!
"Bro, do you have to be so strong? How can your brothers catch up in the future?" Before Xia Liu had even walked up to him, Lin Xiaotian started to complain mournfully.
"Hehe, give it a few more years, and you could be like me," Xia Liu responded with a cheerful smile, then his gaze fixed on an empty spot nearby.
There was no one there, but Xia Liu could feel that she must have been standing there.
"Let's go first, you've almost used up all your energy." Just as Xia Liu was about to speak, Ye Xuan's voice echoed in his mind.
"Divine Consciousness Sound Transmission, indeed!" Xia Liu's heart trembled slightly, but he did not show too much surprise on his face.
"Awesome, my Teacher Xia!" At this moment, Wu Mingmei, who had been watching Xia Liu for a long time, suddenly ran up to him and stared at him admiringly, as if afraid he would run away.
"Big god, please accept my knees!" After regaining her senses, Rose also came up to Xia Liu, and she was almost ready to kneel.
Once, she had thought about killing Xia Liu using her Disguise Technique.
Even if she couldn't kill him, her skilled prowess could make up for it.
Thinking about it now, such thoughts were really too naive.
"Alright, you all, go back and rest first. Tomorrow, we'll clean up the Yan Family and Qiu Family together," Xia Liu did not want to stay longer because the Spiritual Energy in his body was already depleted.
It was even close to empty.
In this state, he felt very unsettled and had to recover his Spiritual Energy as quickly as possible.
"Hmm, then we'll all go back first." Ouyang Lingtian also needed to recover his Spiritual Energy urgently. Otherwise, if a battle broke out, he could only watch.
As for any crisis, he was not worried because Ye Xuan was here.
The group walked from the wasteland to the side of the road where two cars were parked side by side, seemingly waiting for a long time.
Xia Liu and Lin Xiaotian unquestionably got into the front car, in which Ouyang Lingtian sat in the passenger seat.
As for the driver, Xia Liu was very familiar with her; it was none other than the recently invisible Ye Xuan.
"Boss Ye, thanks so much for earlier," Xia Liu immediately expressed his gratitude without preamble.
"You're welcome," Ye Xuan said with a light nod, then started the car and drove away.
By the side, Lin Xiaotian was somewhat befuddled. Could the person who had transmitted the message into his mind have been Ye Xuan?
That seemed impossible, primarily because Ye Xuan was exceptionally beautiful.
Her appearance was exceptionally youthful.
It was utterly unthinkable to imagine her as an unseen powerful expert.
"Xia Liu, who is she?" Lin Xiaotian asked in a low voice, filled with confusion.
"Daoist Fellow Lin, hello, I am Lingtian's girlfriend: Ye Xuan."
Upon hearing Ye Xuan introduce herself, Ouyang Lingtian almost smashed his head against the windshield.
"No wonder, Lingtian is really lucky to find someone as unreservedly beautiful and generous as Miss Ye," Lin Xiaotian nodded and praised.
"Brother Xiaotian, don't get me wrong. Sister Xuan just likes to joke," Ouyang Lingtian hastily explained.
He definitely couldn't shoulder this blame.
If it were before, he might have just laughed it off.
But after seeing Ye Xuan's cultivation and faintly perceiving a corner of her background, Ouyang Lingtian felt somewhat inferior.
"Hehe, Lingtian, don't be shy. We're all friends here," Xia Liu burst into laughter.
Although he didn't understand Ye Xuan, what would understanding even mean?
Despite the vast power backing her,
Xia Liu still believed that as long as one's own strength was formidable enough,
A single person could be a power unto themselves. If Ouyang Lingtian could break through the shackles of the Qi Cultivation Stage, then Ye Xuan and even the foundations behind her would bow down.
"Exactly, Lingtian, don't be too shy, or I might start acting coquettish and get angry," Ye Xuan playfully bantered along with Xia Liu's soft teasing.
"You two also expended quite a bit of energy, both of you should gather energy to replenish first," knowing he can't win the argument, Ouyang Lingtian brought out their discomfort, and then he too started cultivating using a cultivation technique to recover spirit energy.
Lin Xiaotian and Xia Liu glanced at each other, then also chose not to speak anymore.
After a bumpy ride, the two cars entered a farmstead.
All around them were exquisitely built houses, beneath which ran clear rivers.
Many valuable freshwater fish were joyously swimming around in the central pond of the farmstead.
"This is a resting area I set up. Usually, people don't know about it. You can rest here for tonight," Ye Xuan said gently, tousling her hair under the charming lights.
"Wow! There are so many fish here!"
"Mingmei, you better not look anymore, your drool is coming out,"
"My goodness, I just wanted to look at the fish, and Sister Rose, you actually want to eat them!"
Amid the playful voices of Rose and Wu Mingmei, everyone followed a female server into a house set with dining ware.
After a simple meal, everyone was led to the guest quarters within the farmstead.
Lin Xiaotian's injuries were also attended to by people Ye Xuan called over.
Everything proceeded in a warm and sunny atmosphere.
Late at night, Xia Liu came out from Lin Xiaotian's room.
He had just been absorbing spirit energy, and after recovering a bit, he transferred a lot of it to Lin Xiaotian, coupled with the medication Ye Xuan had provided for dressing his wounds.
Lin Xiaotian should be able to get up and walk around by tomorrow.
After stepping outside, Xia Liu saw a figure sitting under a distant tea pavilion, seemingly waiting for him...