Not long after bidding farewell to Lu Yuan, Ling Tian went to find Nangong Nan and the others. Nangong Bingrui was there too. The three women were chatting and laughing, in high spirits, having apparently set aside their hatred over their clan's destruction for the moment. When they saw Ling Tian arrive, Nangong Nan and the others were overcome with excitement and thanked him again and again—both for treating Nangong Bingrui and for bringing them out of the Ancient Battlefield.
Ling Tian waved a hand, looking as if it were nothing. He turned to Wan Yanming and Nangong Nan. "Big Brother, Sister-in-law, I killed Dugu Ao, avenging you for now. As for the grudge over your clan's destruction, I..."
"Brother, thank you so much." Nangong Nan was filled with excitement. A flash of killing intent crossed her eyes. "As for our clan's destruction, we'll have to make plans for that later. We're still too weak right now."
"Give me a thousand or two years, and I'll wipe out every last one of our enemies." Killing intent surged around Ling Tian, his murderous aura roiling.
Nangong Bingrui had never seen Ling Tian like this. Her brows drew together slightly, concern filling her pretty face. "Ling Tian, what's wrong? You weren't like this before."
Nangong Nan and Wan Yanming also noticed that something was off about Ling Tian. They hurriedly asked, "Brother, what's wrong? Did something happen during your trip to the Ancient Battlefield?"
"I suffered a minor injury, and I also realized something: without strength, you'll be bullied." Ling Tian murmured. Seeing the worry on Nangong Bingrui and the others' faces, he forced a smile. "Don't worry. My constitution is special; I'll be fine after resting for a while. By the way, Big Brother, Sister-in-law, have you settled in at Lingxiao