Father!
Once Hua Yunfei came to his senses, he sprinted toward that direction.
On another street, countless pedestrians had already gathered around Hua Tianhai, watching curiously.
"What happened?"
"Looks like he was sent flying here from Pear Blossom Street."
"Who's so bold as to fight in front of this constable? All of you, move aside."
At that moment, several men dressed in yamen runner uniforms stretched out their hands, shoved aside the surrounding onlookers, and walked up to Hua Tianhai.
Hua Tianhai's face was deathly pale, cold sweat streaming down him. His gray robe had been sliced open with countless gashes.
The body hidden beneath the gray robe was marked with glaring bloody wounds, as though countless sharp little blades had slashed across it.
All of you, get out of the way!
In the distance, steaming white vapor rose from Hua Yunfei's body. A terrifying surge of Qi and Blood shot straight into the skies, kicking up fierce gusts all along the way.
Just as Hua Yunfei was about to force his way through the dense crowd—
Hua Tianhai, who lay on the ground, suddenly jolted awake and shakily rose to his feet.
Then, at incredible speed, Hua Tianhai leaped out of the crowd and arrived before the crazed Hua Yunfei.
Hua Tianhai extended his aged hand and forcefully pressed it onto Hua Yunfei's shoulder, suppressing all his boiling Qi and Blood back into his body.
Seeing this from afar, Lu Xuan had just been about to strike again and kill Hua Yunfei, but he dismissed the thought.
"Don't act rashly, you little bastard. You almost got yourself killed!"
Hua Yunfei stared blankly at his father, unable to understand what he meant.
Hua Tianhai did not explain. Instead, he looked toward Lu Xuan across the street, his old face bearing