Chapter 13269 City Lord Comes to See

Chapter 13269 City Lord Comes to See
It took everyone a long time to recover from the shock.

Because they were once again deeply shocked by Ling Xiao's unfathomable and heart-pounding strength. This was really too terrifying. It was probably really hard to find someone in the younger generation who could suppress him.

This is absolutely a great fortune for them. The stronger their companions are, the safer this stronghold will be in the future.

On the other side of the city wall, Wang Zhenshou stood quietly. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, piercing through the crowd and looking directly at the land below that was stained with blood.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a complicated arc, as if he was sighing and worried: "This kid has become much stronger... His growth rate is simply unbelievable."

Beside Wang Zhenshou, Zhao Heng was also deeply moved.

He looked at the direction where Ling Xiao left, his eyes flashing with complex light: "Yes, this kid shows new strength almost every once in a while, and each time he is not a little stronger. I think if the Soul Clan becomes his enemy again this time, I'm afraid they will fall into his hands."

However, Wang Zhenshou was not as optimistic as Zhao Heng. He frowned, with a hint of worry in his tone:
"He needs time! He is indeed growing, but he is not strong enough now. If he encounters a truly powerful soul clan member, such as Hun Wuxu or Tianhun Saint, he will probably have no choice but to flee. We cannot be blindly optimistic and must be fully prepared."

Zhao Heng nodded and looked serious. He understood that Wang Zhenshou's worries were not unreasonable.

"Yes, but will the enemy give him or us time?" Zhao Heng's heart was anxious as if it was burned by fire. He clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with determination.

Seeing such a key existence as Ling Xiao, he was well aware of Ling Xiao's importance to the battle situation, but time was passing away mercilessly like the sand in an hourglass, which made him feel extremely anxious and helpless.

Wang Zhenshou sighed deeply, his eyes also solemn and complicated.

He shook his head and said slowly, "Let's not talk about him anymore. The forces in the Soul-Suppressing Mansion have joined forces with the Soul Clan. Their target is clear and firm, which is Ling Xiao. To be more precise, it is the treasures on Ling Xiao that are enough to change the situation of the war. It seems that we must do our best to protect this kid during this period of time. We can't let down our guard at all."

At this point, Wang Zhenshou's eyes revealed a kind of determination and firmness, as if he was ready to face all difficulties. He understood that in order to kill Ling Xiao and obtain the treasure on him, the enemy might do everything possible, even at all costs.

When Zhao Heng heard this, a hint of determination and resoluteness flashed in his eyes.

He gritted his teeth and said in a firm and powerful voice: "Don't worry, even if I die, I will protect him. Ling Xiao is our hope, we can't let him fall into the hands of the enemy."

His tone was filled with unquestionable determination, as if he was ready to sacrifice his life for Ling Xiao at any time.

"Bullshit, I want you to live, and I want him to live too." Wang Zhenshou's words were filled with unquestionable determination. His eyes were deep and firm, as if he had seen through the hesitation and struggle in Zhao Heng's heart.

"He is a monster, but you are my friend. Just do your best and don't joke with your life. Our common goal is to protect this land and our home."

Zhao Heng felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He nodded deeply, with gratitude and determination in his eyes. Then, he quietly retreated, with a resolute and courageous step, as if he was ready to give everything for his friends and homeland at any time.

Wang Zhenshou watched Zhao Heng leave, feeling both relieved and worried. He knew that the road ahead would be extremely difficult, but they had to persevere for the common belief and responsibility.

Just as Wang Zhenshou was about to turn around and leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a figure. It was a familiar and majestic figure, the lord of Luanmo City - Cheng Shifei.

"My Lord City Lord!" Wang Zhenshou shouted in surprise, with a hint of respect and surprise in his tone.

Cheng Shifei smiled and nodded, his eyes were deep and wise, as if he had seen through everything. "Where's Ling Xiao?" he asked directly, with an unquestionable majesty in his tone.

Wang Zhenshou was slightly stunned, then replied: "He is practicing. He has been working hard to improve his strength in order to cope with the upcoming challenges."

Cheng Shifei's eyes flashed with approval and expectation when he heard this. "Well, you go do your thing, I'll go find him." After he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a faint afterimage, as if he had merged into the world.

The next moment, Ling Xiao, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he had sensed some unusual aura. He stood up and walked out of the room. Standing at the door was the Lord of Chaos Demon City - Cheng Shifei.

Ling Xiao quickly bowed slightly, leaned forward slightly, and said in a humble and respectful manner: "Greetings, Lord City Lord!" His voice was clear and powerful, and every word revealed his deep respect for Cheng Shifei.

There was an expression of gratitude that was difficult to conceal in his eyes, because the city lord in front of him had rescued him at his most critical moment and saved him from the clutches of the green-robed old man.

Ling Xiao's respect for Cheng Shifei came from the bottom of his heart. He knew that if Cheng Shifei had not appeared at the critical moment, he might have died long ago.

This life-saving grace was deeply engraved in his heart like a brand, making him full of gratitude and admiration for Cheng Shifei.

Cheng Shifei smiled and nodded slightly, his eyes deep and wise, as if he could see into people's hearts.

He spoke slowly, his voice steady and majestic:

"Ling Xiao, I noticed that although your realm is only the peak of the Unresting Realm, your combat power is extremely amazing, not inferior to the average low-level Heavenly Realm warriors. Moreover, judging from the aura emanating from you, you don't seem to be hiding your cultivation, which makes me very curious. What's going on..."

Ling Xiao was silent, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was weighing something. His eyes were deep, as if hiding endless secrets and choices.

He had his own thoughts about the Nine Revolutions Samsara Technique. This technique was like a huge rock in his heart, so heavy that he couldn't speak of it. Even to Cheng Shifei, who saved his life, he didn't intend to reveal a single word.

After all, the Nine Revolutions Samsara Art, like the Heaven Devouring Magic Art, was one of the ten great magic arts of the Demon Sect in the past. The complexity and danger behind it were far beyond the imagination of outsiders. Once this matter was leaked, it would probably cause more trouble than facing the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.