Chapter 12732 Holy Son Society

"Are you crazy?" Wang Xuan screamed, her voice full of fear and anxiety.

Ling Xiao shook his head and replied calmly: "I'm not crazy."

Then, he told Wang Xuan everything that happened in the upper house. From how Wang Heng instigated Zhang Luan to deal with him to how Wang Heng colluded with the Ou family, Ling Xiao did not hide a single thing in his narration.

After listening to Ling Xiao's narration, Wang Xuan was silent for a moment. She sighed and said helplessly: "Is that so... Why did Wang Heng help the Ou family? He is really stupid. However, he is a member of the Wang family after all. If you kill him, the Wang family will not sit idly by. Moreover, it is not worthwhile for you to offend the entire Wang family for Wang Heng."

Wang Xuan thought for a moment and continued, "Forget it. You just want money. I'll go back and ask him to give you one million mid-grade spirit stones as money to buy your life. This will not only resolve the grudge between you, but also avoid greater trouble."

After listening to Wang Xuan's proposal, Ling Xiao's eyes quietly flashed with a gleam of satisfaction, like a meteor across the night sky, brief but dazzling. He nodded slightly, this simple action, but full of recognition and acceptance of Wang Xuan's words.

He knew that although he had great power, enough to pose a fatal threat to Wang Heng, if he really took action, it would inevitably cause a series of unnecessary troubles and disturbances. At this moment, Wang Xuan's proposal was like a clear spring, which solved his troubles just right.

Of course, Ling Xiao was not completely without the intention to kill.

He knew in his heart that if Wang Heng didn't know what was good for him and continued to challenge his bottom line, then he would not be stingy with his murderous intent and would send the other party to hell.

However, judging from the current situation, Wang Xuan's intervention is enough to calm the storm, and he doesn't have to worry too much about it anymore.

Ling Xiao did not have much sense of belonging to the Tianxia Association. Ever since he entered the organization, he had felt rejection and hostility everywhere.

If it weren't for Qiu Shui Kui's firm support and protection, he would have been harmed by those with ulterior motives.

Although the decision of the Fourth President allowed him to join the Senate, he was only intimidated by the power of Qiu Shui Kui, which always made it difficult for him to have a real sense of belonging to the world.

Therefore, in Ling Xiao's opinion, Tianxiahui currently does not have any qualifications for him to serve wholeheartedly. The reason why he still stays in this organization is just because of some external factors and his own considerations.

As for whether this attitude will change in the future, it depends on whether Tianxiahui can win his trust and respect.

Hu Jing, Qingyu, the president of the lower house, the fourth president, Wang Heng and others, they each play different roles in the Tianxia Association, but most of them maintain an indifferent and distant attitude towards Ling Xiao.

These people, for whatever reason, maintained an indifferent attitude towards him.

Liu Yu was a relatively neutral person. Although he did not publicly support Ling Xiao, he did not take advantage of his misfortune like others. However, Ling Xiao knew very well that in the complex organization of Tianxiahui, there were very few true friends.

Because of this, Ling Xiao had no psychological burden no matter how big a mess he caused in Tianxiahui. He knew that these people would not provide him with any help, nor would they change because of him.

They will just stand by and watch the situation develop without taking the initiative to intervene.

"I heard that Mr. Ou is very strong?" Ling Xiao suddenly turned to Wang Xuan, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous that this girl who had once clashed with him had now become his only possible friend in the Tianxia Association.

"Are you talking about Ou Luan?" Wang Xuan asked, with a complicated expression on her face. Ou Luan, this name is very famous in Tianxiahui. He is a leader among the younger generation of Tianxiahui, with strong strength and arrogant personality.

"As for that person, I don't actually know his name," Ling Xiao fell into deep thought and spoke slowly, "but his position in the Upper House seems to be very prominent. I guess he should be one of the top five strong men in the Upper House. Otherwise, a master like Zhang Luan would not easily obey his orders."

Ling Xiao's words revealed a hint of curiosity and awe towards the unknown strong man. He knew that in the Tianxiahui, an organization full of experts, someone who could make a figure like Zhang Luan obey his orders was definitely not an ordinary person.

Wang Xuan nodded after hearing this, with a solemn look on his face: "You are right, that person is Ou Luan. He is indeed one of the top five strong men in the upper house, and his strength is extremely terrifying."

"Among the disciples in the upper house, although there is a gap in strength after the fifth place, the gap is not big in general, and the rankings often change. However, once you enter the top five, it is a qualitative leap, and each one is unique."

She paused and continued, "Ou Luan, as the fifth in the upper house, his realm has reached the seventh level of the Primordial Realm. This means that his cultivation has far surpassed most of the disciples in the upper house.

After all, after the fifth, the strongest is only the fourth level of Hunyuan Realm!

What’s even more terrifying is that he is not only powerful himself, but also has an organization of elite disciples. Under his leadership, these people have formed a force that cannot be ignored.”

Wang Xuan continued to explain in depth: "The name of that organization is the Holy Son Society, which sounds like it is supreme. In Ou Luan's eyes, any genius who can join his team is given the honorific title of 'Holy Son'."

"You know, even Zhang Luan and Bai Lian, who we are familiar with, are members of the Holy Son Society. The Holy Son Society is very powerful, with more than 2,000 members, which is already one-fifth of the disciples in the upper house."

Ling Xiao heard this and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: "Haha, Holy Son? In my opinion, this title is a bit exaggerated. A true Holy Son should be proud and independent, without the need to be inferior to anyone, and without the need to use the name of the organization to show his status."

After hearing this, Wang Xuan shook his head slightly and said seriously: "That being said, the reality is cruel. Even in our world of warriors, resources and status are often proportional to strength."

"Ou Luan is using the Holy Son Society to control some of the excellent cultivation resources of the Heavenly Spirit Hall. For those geniuses who are eager to improve their strength, if they want to obtain these cultivation resources, they must join the Holy Son Society or other three similar organizations."

"Otherwise, unless you can become the number one in the upper house, you will not get any training resources, and you may not even be qualified to enter the Heavenly Spirit Hall."

She sighed and continued, "This society is very realistic. Whether it is the secular world or the world of warriors, they all follow the same rules. The strong are respected, and the weak can only submit. But this is also the driving force that motivates us to keep moving forward, isn't it?"