Fu Shanlai crashed to the ground, coughing up blood without stop.
Fu Lingkun was alarmed. Using Shrinking Earth to Inches, he reached Fu Shanlai's side, took a healing pill from his Spatial Treasure, and said urgently, "Are you badly hurt? Take this pill, quickly."
He had brought Fu Shanlai along to give him a taste of bloodshed, lest he become head of the Fu Family after Fu Lingkun's death without an ounce of fighting spirit. He had not brought Fu Shanlai here to die.
After taking the pill, Fu Shanlai's complexion improved considerably. He had suffered only superficial injuries.
"Don't move for now. Rest a while."
After giving that instruction, Fu Lingkun turned toward Zhang Yuan nearby, his expression dark. "The Chu Family has no one like you. Who might you be?"
Although he had not seen what sent Fu Shanlai flying backward, he recognized everyone from the Chu Family. Even Chu Siniu, the strongest among them, was only in the Source-Lifting Realm, equivalent to Foundation Establishment in the Qi Refining Dao. Thus, the one who had struck could only be this young man in white robes.
Zhang Yuan said calmly, "Whatever grievances exist between your two families are of no interest to me. But you cannot kill them now. Go back whence you came."
A little punishment for Fu Shanlai, who had attacked and injured others, and keeping Chu Siniu and the others alive would suffice. Zhang Yuan had no quarrel with Fu Lingkun of the Fu Family. There was no need for wholesale slaughter, nor any need to help the Chu Family.
Zhang Yuan needed somewhere to hide, but he would not stay with the Chu Family long. He would leave in a few days at the earliest, or a month or two at the latest, and would