After a long while, Wu Qiang suddenly withdrew his hand, his anger reaching its peak. He glared and roared, "Fang Han, this must be Fang Han plotting against me! He has drained your Nine-Colored Demon Body dry. I didn't get any benefit from you and even lost my true energy."
At this moment, after some divine sense probing, he had fully understood the ins and outs of the matter.
Fang Han, this seemingly insignificant young man, had secretly laid out such a brilliant scheme, and I, like a foolish prey, had stepped into his carefully designed trap step by step.
Although the old man was furious, his years of cultivation experience allowed him to maintain a degree of composure at this critical moment.
He knew the situation was critical and that he had to respond as soon as possible.
Without a second thought, he rushed to Su Aiai's room and urgently said to Wu Lei, who was standing guard beside him, "Leave here immediately and return to Qingxuan Sect. Remember, don't take the main road; take the back roads."
His voice carried an undeniable air of authority, yet also a hint of anxiety.
"Ancestor, why is this?"
Wu Lei was greatly shocked when he heard Wu Qiang's sudden order.
Because Wu Qiang had previously set up soundproofing spells in the room, he had no idea what was happening inside.
Seeing the solemn expression on his ancestor's face, he was filled with doubt and unease.
“I was tricked by Fang Han. I’ll stay here and fight this kid. To be on the safe side, you go first. If I can’t come back, you go to Elder Xue Lian and ask her to take you as her disciple. Once you’ve cultivated to the Yuan Dan realm and become a true giant, you can return to Yanming City to take revenge.”
Wu Qiang explained briefly, then made the worst-case scenario plan.
He knew in his heart that, in his current state, he was no longer entirely confident of defeating Fang Han.
As one of the most outstanding members of the younger generation of the Wu family, Wu Lei bears the heavy responsibility of inheriting the Wu family's bloodline and hopes, and he must not take any risks here.
Now, he must preserve the Wu family bloodline and not let the family line die out.
Soon, urged on by Wu Qiang, Wu Lei, though filled with worry and reluctance, gritted his teeth, turned around, and hurriedly left.
He knew the situation was urgent and he had to follow his ancestor's instructions.
Not long after Wu Lei left, a streak of light flashed across the sky like lightning, instantly appearing above the Su family mansion before landing directly in the quiet courtyard where Su Ai'ai lived.
When the light faded, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a person with a sword.
The man was tall and straight, with a cold and stern face, and his eyes revealed a powerful confidence and domineering aura.
This person was none other than Fang Han!
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