Yao Chen watched Ling Ying's shattered head as his corpse lost all struggle and restraint, beginning to fall limply. His heart lurched.
He... he killed him?
Yao Chen sucked in a cold breath. Even as a soul body, he felt a chill run through him.
This kid actually killed an Ancient Clan Shadow Guard. And from what he said, it seemed he had done it even after knowing the other party's identity?!
Even Yao Chen was frightened by Xiao Wujiu's audacity, so much so that he could not help entertaining the thought of fleeing. He only wanted to leave this troublesome place as quickly as possible, afraid that people from that clan would soon arrive.
Anyone who acted like this was either utterly confident or, as that person had said, completely insane!
Though he had been unable to guess Xiao Xun'er's identity during this time, her status within the Ancient Clan was undoubtedly not low. Combined with her arrival at the Xiao Clan, he had roughly guessed what she was after. Yet the guard of someone so distinguished had been killed here today.
"It's over, it's all over! Sigh..."
"Teacher, what do you mean by that?"
Hearing Old Yao sighing uncontrollably, Xiao Yan could not understand. Hadn't Cousin Wujiu dealt with all the invading enemies? Why was he still sighing?
"Sigh, I'll tell you after this is over. This is a huge mess."
Faced with Xiao Yan's confusion, Yao Chen had no choice but to prepare to tell him about the Ancient Emperor Clans afterward. Xiao Wujiu and that girl Xiao Xun'er might become enemies in the future, and he could not interfere too much with the choice Xiao Yan would ultimately make.
*Still, this tribulation may also be a stroke of fate. Fail, and no one will care; succeed,