Cleaning Up the Mess

Two figures fell from the scattered specks of light.

It's Huo Wu and Quan Yi.

Their faces were slightly pale, and fatigue was evident on their expressions.

The final series of actions consumed the little remaining Soul Power, causing the Martial Soul Fusion Skill to dissipate passively.

Quan Yi looked at Huo Wu and saw that Huo Wu was already in a semi-conscious state.

"Oops."

In mid-air, Quan Yi mustered his strength, grabbed Huo Wu's body, and quickly adjusted his posture to land smoothly.

Quan Yi landed on both feet, but his hands held Huo Wu firmly, preventing her from falling directly to the ground.

"Um."

Huo Wu opened her eyes groggily. The familiar temperature and scent filled her with a sense of security.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Huo Wu had opened her eyes, Quan Yi felt a little relieved.

"Fine."

A feeling of weakness swept through my body, but my spirits were incredibly high.

They were able to fight to this extent against Spirit Saint who was going all out.

"We succeeded." Huo Wu's smile was as radiant as a flower.

"Yes, we succeeded." Quan Yi also smiled.

The final attack was successful thanks to the trust and tacit cooperation built up over three years.

"Uh~".

The dull sound interrupted them, and the two continued to immerse themselves in their joy.

The enormous Tyrannosaurus Rex began to shrink, revealing its original form.

"I never expected that after all these years of dominating the martial arts world, I would be outsmarted by a bunch of kids. How shameful, how shameful!"

That final blow was something he hadn't anticipated.

The ' Red Silk ' was too fast; even if he reacted, he couldn't dodge the speed of light.

Moreover, the shield was used to attack his excruciatingly painful right hand.

This feeling is like the pain of a man being suddenly struck in a vital spot.

That sudden blow was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Dad, let me help you draw out the Flame Fiend first, Xiao Yi."

Quan Yi nodded, then carried Huo Wu to Huo Wuxie's side.

Upon getting closer, Huo Wu extended her right hand and helped Huo Wuxie draw out the Flame Fiend from his body.

Huo Wuxie's right hand was still trembling violently. Moreover, upon closer inspection, Quan Yi noticed that Huo Wuxie was sweating profusely and his face was pale.

It was clear that Huo Wuxie was enduring extreme pain, and except for the last blow, he did not show any signs of pain.

A feeling of admiration arose spontaneously.

As Huo Wu absorbed the Huo Wu, a crimson light appeared from her right arm and was drawn into Huo Wu palm.

"Such pure energy!" Huo Wu exclaimed.

Absorbing the energy of the Flame Fiend, Huo Wu's empty body was immediately filled with pure energy.

Even though she only absorbed a small portion of the energy, her Soul Power was greatly replenished.

His weak and pale complexion visibly improved.

After absorbing all the Flame Fiend, Huo Wu even felt a swelling sensation in her meridians.

"You've worked hard, Xiao Wu."

As Flame Fiend transformed into Fire Element and was reclaimed by Huo Wu, Huo Wuxie could feel the pain dissipate.

"Hahahaha. Great, great. You two really know how to surprise me."

Huo Wuxie laughed wildly.

He patted Quan Yi's shoulder forcefully, his eyes full of approval and recognition.

"Alright, alright. I know you're happy, but shouldn't you first think about how to clean up this mess?"

At this moment, Huo Wu's Mother slowly walked over.

She held her forehead, her voice filled with helplessness.

Huo Wushuang, who was following behind, also stared at Quan Yi and Huo Wu in disbelief and gave them a thumbs up.

With his aunt's reminder, Quan Yi began to notice the terrible scene around him.

The once tranquil and harmonious courtyard, filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, has now suffered a Destruction blow.

The floor tiles cracked, and the flowers and plants burned.

There were still scattered fires in various parts of the courtyard.

In particular, the explosion of the Blazing Sun Spear left behind a huge crater.

The beautiful fountain that used to be there has completely disappeared, leaving not a single fragment.

After looking around, Quan Yi calmed down.

"I'm sorry, Auntie," Quan Yi said apologetically.

"No, this isn't your problem, Husband. Tell me, what should we do?"

The gentle aunt's eyes were now filled with a menacing force.

"Wife, these are just a few external things, don't worry about them too much. Besides, our dwelling is still perfectly fine, isn't it?" Huo Wuxie explained sheepishly.

The academy dean, who is imposing and domineering in public, is completely helpless when facing his daughter and wife.

"Sigh~, I really hope you can change your explosive personality and not be so impulsive. Soul Fight in the yard, I really don't know what you were thinking."

"Alright, Xiao Yi, it's getting late. Why don't you stay here tonight? We have plenty of spare rooms."

Huo Wu's mother noticed Quan Yi's fatigue and kindly persuaded him to Quan Yi.

"Thank you, Auntie. Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Quan Yi didn't hold back; controlling his Martial Soul Fusion Skill to fight against Spirit Saint was far more tiring than he had imagined.

Then he led Quan Yi and Huo Wu to find rooms to rest.

"You don't need to come along. Clean up the mess first, then you can come in." The aunt's lips curled into a gentle smile, but her eyes were full of coldness.

Clearly, she was still Huo Wuxie.

"Okay, don't worry." Huo Wuxie's body stiffened, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He immediately organized his men to tidy up and extinguish the flames.

A short while later, another group of city guards arrived outside the gate.

"The City Guard, captain of the 12th Squad, Shi Ying, has come to provide support. Has the city been attacked?"

Huo Wu's home, located in the Inner City, is a key area for guards. The explosion and flames attracted their attention, and they rushed over as quickly as possible.

"Sigh~, I shouldn't Soul Fight at home next time." The chaotic situation gave Huo Wuxie headache, and he also felt regretful.

Huo Wu's Mother's name is Wu Ya.

Wu Ya first led them to Huo Wu's room.

When they reached the door, Huo Wu still clung tightly to Quan Yi, unwilling to get down.

"Alright, Xiao Wu, Xiao Yi is tired too. Let's get some rest today." Huo Wu's little scheme was laid bare in front of Wu Ya.

"OK."

Huo Wu was put down by Quan Yi.

However, before pushing open the door and entering the room, Huo Wu suddenly turned around and hugged Quan Yi. Then, before Quan Yi could react, she rushed into her room and quickly closed the door.

"This little girl," Wu Ya said with a smile, shaking her head.

Quan Yi also laughed foolishly.

"Alright, I'll take you to your room."

In the guest room of the Huo Family's house, Quan Yi dragged his exhausted body to lie on the soft bed.

Although I was very tired, I was so excited that I couldn't fall asleep.

Everything that happened today invigorated his soul: the Huo Wu, the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, the battle with the Spirit Saint —all of this was a life experience that Quan Yi had never imagined.

This also filled him with passion and anticipation for the future.

"The responsibilities on my shoulders have become even heavier, so Quan Yi must continue to work hard."

Looking at the ceiling, Quan Yi reminded himself.