Li Chungang Returns to the Land Immortal Realm!
When the chief heard Xu Fengnian's words, suspicion crept into his heart. Could this man really know all the bandits around here?
He replied uncertainly, "That good-for-nothing who wouldn't even dare kill a man was driven away ages ago. Who else do you know besides them?"
Old Huang casually plucked a few leaves and flung them forward. They transformed into several sword qi that shot toward the bandits.
The three chiefs and their underlings had never encountered such an otherworldly technique. They didn't even have time to react before both their legs were broken. One by one, they collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain.
Once Xu Fengnian saw them sprawled on the ground, he finally relaxed. He walked over, planted a foot on the chief's chest, and asked, "Are Old Mengtou and his people dead?"
Terrified, the chief hurriedly waved his hands. "N-no! I've known Old Mengtou for more than ten years. I only made him trade territories with me."
Xu Fengnian let out a sigh of relief. After forcing the chief to reveal where he used to be based, he warned him and then went to find Old Mengtou.
His own steps were a little slow, but with Old Huang's help, they made much better time. It wasn't long before they reached Yin Yang Pavilion, which the bandits had mentioned earlier.
They had barely gone past the pavilion when a child called out, "Old Huang?"
Before Old Huang could answer, Xu Fengnian turned to look. He spotted a group of children and asked uncertainly, "Little Hawthorn?"
The child looked at Xu Fengnian too, studying him closely for quite a while before asking tentatively, "Xu Fengnian?"
Once Xu Fengnian was sure it was Little Hawthorn, he said with a sigh, "It's