Xu Tong opened his eyes. As he rose, an incredibly gentle power spread through Zhang Yuanrang's body where he lay on the ground.
The fellow was covered in injuries, with wounds all over his torso, hands, and feet.
"What happened?" Xu Tong reached out and helped him up.
Bathed in Xu Tong's power, he soon felt much better, and the energy within him began circulating smoothly.
"It was Yuan Sheng!" he answered. "Yuan Sheng came back to avenge the Yuan Family!"
"Oh?" Xu Tong's interest was piqued. "Yuan Sheng was capable of leaving you covered in wounds?"
Zhang Yuanrang looked somewhat downcast. "He... has already reached the realm of refining spirit, returning to void."
Xu Tong nodded. "Not bad. How did you escape?"
"Of course I let him come back!" A voice suddenly rang out from outside the door.
But its owner had yet to appear. Xu Tong found that rather interesting. He could even transmit his voice from afar. It seemed this Yuan Sheng had a few tricks up his sleeve.
"Senior!" Zhang Yuanrang immediately said. "Please, Senior, deal with him!"
Xu Tong rolled his eyes and ignored him. How had this man still made no progress? He had thought Zhang Yuanrang said he wanted to cultivate too.
Without another word, Xu Tong strode outside.
At the same time, Yuan Siwu came in from outside with Yuan Sheng.
"So there really is an expert here!" Yuan Sheng said with a smile. "I was wondering how someone with Zhang Yuanrang's paltry abilities could have killed an elder of my Yuan Family!"
"So you found yourself someone to back you up!"
Yuan Siwu could not help asking, "Is this man very powerful?"
"I'm not sure," Yuan Sheng answered honestly.
He could not see through Xu Tong's abilities at all. He only