After knocking on Yinshuang, Qin Luo's gaze fell on Nuantang, who was full of grievances. He sighed inwardly and waved to Nuantang with some helplessness.
Upon seeing this, Nuantang was initially stunned, but quickly took light steps and obediently walked to Qin Luo's side.
Qin Luo reached out and helped Nuantang wipe away the tears that were about to spill from her eyes.
The moment his fingertips touched Nuantang's cheek, he clearly felt Nuantang's body tremble.
The blush on her cheeks spread at a visible speed.
Qin Luo's sudden action forced Nuantang to lower her head shyly, not daring to look directly into his deep eyes.
After doing all this, Qin Luo looked into the distance, seemingly having made a decision: he still needed to get news of the Taixu Sacred Lotus first.
Then he said softly:
"Alright, everyone, let's calm down and get started."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out like a streak of light, his figure instantly heading into the distance.
Watching Qin Luo's figure gradually disappear into the distance, Nuantang stood there stunned for a few seconds before she finally reacted and hurriedly used her movement technique to follow him.
At this moment, a sweet feeling involuntarily welled up in her heart, and the grievances she had just suffered vanished in an instant.
Upon witnessing this scene, Silver Frost was instantly overwhelmed by resentment and jealousy.
She bit her lip, silently cursing to herself:
It was just a few tears, why did she deserve such gentle care from the adults? What did she lack compared to her? Although she was a little older, how could she lose to that little fox with only a few hundred years of cultivation in terms of appearance and figure?
Even though she was filled with resentment, she dared not show it any longer. She could only swallow her anger and obediently follow behind Qin Luo. Her lowered eyes could not hide the resentment and bitterness in them.
Yue Lishan maintained her aloof and distant demeanor, crossing her arms in front of her chest and following behind the group at a leisurely pace.
Feng Liao followed cautiously beside Qin Luo, barely daring to breathe. He soon realized that Qin Luo was flying in the direction of the inner perimeter of the ancestral land, but he dared not offer any advice. He could only pray in his heart that Qin Luo could foresee the dangers ahead and know the limits of his own safety.
As they ventured deeper into the ancestral land, the surrounding environment became increasingly eerie.
The surroundings grew dark and oppressive. Strange-shaped plants sprouted from the ground from time to time, emitting a pungent odor. In the distance came low, guttural roars, like the howls of some powerful creature, sending chills down one's spine.
Just as Qin Luo was thinking of finding a powerful force to interrogate, three figures suddenly approached them rapidly from a distance.
The figure moved swiftly through the dim light, appearing almost instantly before them.
Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the leader was a middle-aged man with a robust build and an aura of sharpness. He was dressed in a black, close-fitting outfit embroidered with silver wolf patterns.
Two young men followed behind him.
The young man on the left had a cold and stern face, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. His short hair stood on end like steel needles. His arm muscles bulged as he gripped a long, gleaming sword.
The young man on the right was relatively gentle, with delicate features, but his eyes also revealed a fierce glint. He carried a longbow on his back, the arrows in the quiver gleaming with an eerie light in the dim light.
"Huh? Why are the fox clan members here?" The middle-aged man's gaze swept over Yinshuang and Nuantang, and his previously narrowed eyes suddenly widened.
But the surprise in his eyes quickly turned into disgust. "Phew, you scared me. Judging from this aura, they are not pure-blooded foxes at all, just some mixed-blood fox breeds with mottled bloodlines."
He finished speaking with a sinister smile, a glint of desire in his eyes, licked his lips, and continued...
"But they look pretty good. Capturing them could bring a lot of fun, and maybe we could even sell them for a high price to get a lot of cultivation resources."
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a domineering aura suddenly emanated from his body, and as his spiritual energy surged, it clearly demonstrated the powerful realm of a first-grade saint!
Upon seeing this, the two youths beside them instantly understood their elder's intention and hurriedly gripped their weapons. A powerful aura, belonging to the half-step Heavenly Tribulation, or Soul Tribulation level, was released from their bodies, causing the surrounding air to tremble.
"We are the Giant Wolf clan. If you know what's good for you, behave yourselves..."
The middle-aged man was about to make a threat, but before he could finish speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was filled with disbelief.
Just where everyone's eyes were focused, a figure, like an ethereal ghost, appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye.
The speed was so fast that the middle-aged man didn't even have time to react. He only saw a blur before Qin Luo's figure was already right in front of him.
But after sensing that Qin Luo's aura was only at the Spirit Tribulation level, his panic subsided, and a disdainful sneer appeared on his face as he shouted:
"Overestimating yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his palm swiftly conjured a phantom wolf shadow. The wolf shadow bared its fangs and claws, exuding a sinister aura, and swiftly attacked Qin Luo who was approaching.
Seeing this, Qin Luo remained calm and slowly threw a punch.
A burst of fist light appeared, accompanied by the breath of primordial chaos and boundless spiritual energy, and a powerful pressure that was so strong it made one's heart tremble swept out.
The illusory wolf shadow was like a fragile piece of paper before this fist light, and was instantly shattered.
The middle-aged man felt an earth-shattering force travel up his arm, followed by a sharp pain. His arm twisted and deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bones cracked and popped, clearly indicating that a large part of it was broken.
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