RETURNING FROM THE IMMORTAL WORLD

Chapter 851 - Chapter 860

Chapter 851 - A Calamity Brought by a Beauty

Tang Xiu stood before the raging fire while his eyes seemed to replay the fierce fighting scenes that happened previously and those who arbitrarily set the fire.

It was the scene of murder and arson—atrocities deemed as heavy crimes in today's society and rarely seen occurring nowadays. Tang Xiu, however, didn't expect that he would actually encounter such an incident that was merely normal in the Immortal World. Still... it was obviously the revenge of a mortal enemy.

"What should we do now, Boss?"

The intent for murder similarly gleamed inside Mo Awu's eyes. He had undergone inhuman training ever since he was a child and had spent decades in risking his life through the blaze of war. Such a scene before him invoked his long-lost desire of battle and combat to rise to the surface.

"Let's find Wang Xuezhong first," said Tang Xiu. "I need to see him in person if he's still alive, or his corpse if he's dead."

"How should we find Wang Xuezhong?" Mo Awu frowned and said, "We haven't met him, nor do we have his photo at all."

Tang Xiu lightly smiled and his figure instantly rose into the sky. When he flew over the burning hall, he saw a group of nearly 100 people surrounding an antique building in front. Without hesitation, he instantly appeared on the highest point of the roof of the building.

"Who are you?"

Several shouts came from the nearly 100 people crowded around as two shadows then appeared in the air in an instant, staring at Tang Xiu.

Tang Xiu glanced at the two people yet still ignored them, even though their cultivation slightly surprised him. He watched the courtyard below instead, and then said, "Who is Wang Xuezhong among you? Come out to see me!"

During his speech, Mo Awu's group of three also quickly appeared around Tang Xiu.

At present, there were only a dozen wounded experts left from Qingcheng Monastery in the courtyard, watching the surroundings fully armed. The entire courtyard had been shrouded inside an array and invisible energy protected everyone inside it. Among the dozen or so people was a tall old man with a childlike face sporting a crane hairdo with eyes gleaming with light.

That loud voice was like blasting thunder. The old man heard someone call his name and the question came from someone outside the enemy's group. Seeing those who appeared on the roof of the building as well as the two enemies standing in front of them, he could immediately tell that the four people on the roof were definitely not enemies.

He and the remaining dozen of Qingcheng Monastery's strongest experts were nearly falling into despair because of their enemies' acts of revenge, but at this moment, his eyes shone and seemed to have regained back their spirit. Wang Xuezhong then took two steps forward as he looked up and said to Tang Xiu, "I'm Wang Xuezhong; may I know who you are, sir?"

Tang Xiu looked at him and observed him for a short while before nodding with a gratified expression, saying, "Great, it's rather fortunate that you're still alive, else we'd have to spend quite the effort to find you. Can you tell me whether the Red Silk Flower given by your nephew is still in your hands?"

Red Silk Flower?

Wang Xuezhong slightly creased his brows but still replied, "It's still in my hands, why?"

"You haven't used it yet?" asked Tang Xiu.

"No," answered Wang Xuezhong.

Tang Xiu looked glad and asked again, "Since you still have preserved it, how about making a deal with me?"