Chapter 13114 Blood Debt

Hearing this, the old man was furious. His chest rose and fell violently, as if it was about to explode. "You are dreaming!"

He roared, his voice full of reluctance and anger, but he was helpless. He knew that he was facing an opponent who was far more powerful and cunning than he had imagined, and any impulsive action could push the situation into an abyss of no return.

However, at this extremely tense moment, a gentle but firm voice broke the silence: "I promise you!"

The woman stepped forward and stood between the old man and Ling Xiao. Her eyes showed worry for the old man's safety and consideration for the overall situation.

"Uncle Huang, we can't have this battle of egos. There have been too many casualties." Although her voice was soft, it was like a gentle spring breeze, easing the originally tense atmosphere a little.

When the old man heard this, although he was extremely unwilling, looking at the woman's firm and gentle eyes, he could only sigh and choose to compromise.

"Let's do whatever the lady says." His tone was full of helplessness and bitterness, but it also revealed his deep trust and respect for the woman. At this moment, he seemed to have unloaded all his burdens and placed all his hopes on this young and intelligent woman.

"Haha, that's how you behave. You have to suffer a loss before you realize that what I said was good. I really don't know what you are trying to do." Ling Xiao's lips curled up into a playful smile. In that smile, there was both mockery of the old man and others' previous behavior, and satisfaction with what he was about to get.

He waved his hand lightly, and the raging Seven Deadly Killing Formation seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and gradually calmed down, but it was not completely withdrawn. It still maintained a deterrent posture, as if warning everyone not to act rashly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao moved as fast as lightning, shuttling through every corner of Bada Commercial Bank. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, not missing any corner where magic tools might be hidden.

In his eyes, those precious magic tools were nothing more than possessions in his pocket, and he took them all without any hesitation. His movements were swift and graceful, as if he was performing a silent dance, plundering all the wealth of the Bada Commercial Bank.

After confirming that all the magic tools in the business had been cleared out, Ling Xiao's gaze fell on the panicked warriors.

He approached slowly, his eyes flashing with a cold light that made people shudder. He waved his hand lightly, and a stream of spiritual power flashed out like lightning, sweeping away everyone's storage rings one by one without any delay. After doing all this, he turned around and wanted to leave, his back looked both lonely and resolute.

"I just want the world to know," Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the field, with a hint of unquestionable dominance.

"Although I, Ling Xiao, do not want to cause trouble, I have never been one to be bullied. Whoever dares to cross my bottom line, I will make him pay a heavy price." His tone was firm and resolute, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's heart, making people involuntarily feel awe.

While saying this, Ling Xiao's eyes swept around, and his smile became more ferocious and cold.

"Many people are speculating whether I have a treasure hidden on me," he chuckled, his voice carrying a hint of provocation, "I can tell you clearly that the treasure is indeed on me. If any of you are brave enough, feel free to come and ask for it from me! But please remember that the risks and costs behind this must be borne by you."

After saying this, Ling Xiao's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind only an unforgettable back and a resounding warning.

Everyone present looked at each other with mixed feelings, fear of Ling Xiao's strength and curiosity and desire for the unknown treasure. But no matter what, they all knew that from today on, the name Ling Xiao would weigh on their hearts like a huge rock, becoming an existence that they could not ignore.

After saying that, Ling Xiao's figure paused slightly in the air, as if he wanted to leave a deep impression on the people present on purpose. Then he waved his sleeves lightly, and the once terrifying Seven Deadly Killing Formation disappeared without a trace like the morning mist, leaving only emptiness and silence.

His figure drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and the speed was so fast that it was hard to keep up with. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the air, leaving behind only a faint fluctuation of spiritual power that slowly dissipated in the air.

Not far away, the old man Uncle Huang was still standing there, his eyes as sharp as torches, fixed on the direction where Ling Xiao left. His eyes, full of traces of time, flickered with complex emotions - reluctance, anger, and a hint of indescribable shock.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he wanted to condense all his inner emotions into this small fist.

The woman standing next to Uncle Huang had a calm expression on her face, but her eyes could not hide her worry.

She spoke softly, with a heavy tone in her voice: "Uncle Huang, please be patient. If we act now, not only will we be unable to recover the losses, but we may fall into a more dangerous situation. That guy's strength is indeed beyond my expectations. He is much stronger than I imagined."

Her tone showed both recognition of Ling Xiao's strength and helpless acceptance of the current situation.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Huang took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner turmoil.

He slowly loosened his clenched fist, his eyes becoming deep and solemn: "Such strength is rare even in the entire Demon Suppression Mansion. However, he is only at the Spirit Realm. This is simply unbelievable and incomprehensible."

His voice revealed deep confusion and puzzlement, as if he was questioning the basic rules of this world.

The woman sighed softly, seeming to understand Uncle Huang's confusion and unwillingness: "This is why I have always been wary of him.

Rumor has it that during the turmoil at the Ji family, a mysterious strong man showed up to help him. Now it seems that the mysterious strong man might be the power behind him. Although this person is young, the power and means behind him are far beyond our imagination. We must act more cautiously and not act rashly. "

Her tone was full of warnings and admonitions, and it was obvious that she had a clear understanding of and deep fear of Ling Xiao and the forces behind him.

Uncle Huang's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it. The veins on his forehead were throbbing slightly with anger and unwillingness. He clenched his teeth and spoke in a low and suppressed voice:
"But he openly killed people from my Bada Trading Company. Moreover, those lives were lost one by one at his hands, not just one. How can this blood debt be easily forgiven?" Every word he said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with endless grief and unwillingness.

Hearing this, the woman sighed softly, her eyes full of helplessness and worry.

Naturally, she wanted to take revenge, but now was not a good time to do so.