110: Chapter 110 Wang Chuxiong's Rage

At the same time.

Millions of miles away, in an Immortal Cave within the Wang Family of the Central Region.

"Pfft..."

The gray-robed elder, whose eyes had been tightly shut, suddenly opened them, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He immediately sat cross-legged and quickly circulated his Cultivation Technique to heal his internal injuries.

A moment later.

The gray-robed elder recovered, but his pale face clearly showed his weakness.

If Ling Feng and the others were here, they would recognize this gray-robed elder as none other than the person whose Clone they had personally slain.

The destruction of his Clone projection resulted in an extremely severe backlash.

Having just stopped his injuries and regained his senses, the gray-robed elder couldn't help but think to himself.

"I didn't expect to suffer such a setback in a small place like Xuantian Continent. This boy can unleash such a Heaven-Defying Martial Skill; he is definitely not from Xuantian Continent. His background is probably not to be underestimated."

"Boy, I remember you. Pray that I don't find out where you are, or I will make your life worse than death."

"I can't believe I messed up such a small task assigned by my Lord. I wonder how my Lord will punish me?"

"I should inform my Lord about this first, lest it affect his grand plans."

Thinking of this, the gray-robed elder quickly got up, tidied himself, and then strode out of the Immortal Cave...Central Region.

Wang Familystation.

On a mountain peak brimming with Spiritual Qi, a lavishly decorated courtyard was situated.

"Reporting to the Family Head, Protector Wang Zhonghao requests an audience outside."

A resonant voice suddenly rang out in front of the opulent courtyard.

"Protector Wang Zhonghao? What does he want with this Family Head at this time?"

As the voice outside the courtyard faded, inside the main hall of the luxurious courtyard, a middle-aged man in a green brocade robe, exuding an extremely sharp Aura, sat on the main seat.

Merely by sitting there, one could feel a subtle, sharp Aura inadvertently emanating from him, causing an involuntary sense of dread.

This person was none other than the former Young Lord of the Wang Family of the Central Region, and now the new Family Head of the Wang Family, Wang Chuxiong.

Apart from the Old Ancestors of the Wang Family, only he possessed such prestige.

"Enter!"

Wang Chuxiong said coldly to the outside of the hall.

As Wang Chuxiong's words fell, a series of hurried footsteps soon echoed from far to near.

"Thump thump thump... Thump thump thump..."

Before long, Wang Zhonghao's figure appeared directly in the main hall.

"Your subordinate greets the Family Head."

Looking at Wang Chuxiong on the main seat, Wang Zhonghao quickly stepped forward and respectfully saluted him loudly.

Looking at Wang Zhonghao before him, Wang Chuxiong, now the Family Head of the Wang Family, had almost forgotten that he had arranged for him to monitor the child of the sixth branch. After all, the incident back then had been too significant, and since then, it had become a taboo within the entire Wang Family, especially after Wang Chuxiong took over as Family Head, this requirement became even stricter.

Initially, he had considered eradicating the root, but although the Old Ancestor of the sixth branch was suppressed, he couldn't be pushed too hard, otherwise, if he truly fought to the death, it would be a catastrophic disaster for the Wang Family.

However, since he couldn't be killed for a permanent solution, he also couldn't be allowed to grow. That's why people were sent to use secret techniques to monitor Wang Hao's every move, even though he was a cripple whose Divine Body had been stolen.

Suddenly, Wang Chuxiong noticed Wang Zhonghao's slightly pale face, and his expression darkened. He slowly spoke.

"You're injured?"

"Reporting to the Family Head, yes, your subordinate came precisely for this matter."

Hearing Wang Chuxiong's question, Wang Zhonghao respectfully replied.

"Hmm? Weren't you monitoring Wang Hao, the boy from the sixth branch, through the Heaven-Peering Mirror?"

"How did you suffer such severe internal injuries?"

Hearing Wang Chuxiong's question, Wang Zhonghao dared not look up directly, and respectfully replied slowly.

"Reporting to the Family Head, today, through a secret technique and the Heaven-Peering Mirror, your subordinate discovered that someone intended to take Wang Hao as a disciple. To prevent this, your subordinate directly projected a Clone through the Heaven-Peering Mirror, hoping to make them abandon the idea of taking Wang Hao as a disciple. However, even though your subordinate used his own cultivation to persuade the other party, and even mentioned the Family, the other party completely ignored it and even mocked him."

"Under duress, your subordinate engaged in combat with him. But I didn't expect that although this person is young, he actually possesses a very terrifying Martial Skill. Even when your subordinate used the Family's Guardian Martial Skill, he failed to defeat the opponent, and his Clone was even destroyed, leading to a backlash."

"What?"

Hearing Wang Zhonghao's words, Wang Chuxiong, as the Family Head of a top Family in the Central Region, couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He suddenly stood up and roared angrily.

Although he was in the Central Region, he had learned from his subordinates that Wang Hao was now in a remote area. To encounter a Martial Artist who could easily kill a Imperial Martial Realm Clone in such a remote place, and who also wanted to take a cripple as a disciple, one could only say that his luck was truly Heaven-Defying.

Most importantly, this Martial Artist was indifferent to Wang Zhonghao revealing his Family's name, which was what surprised Wang Chuxiong the most.

One must know that people from the Central Region generally looked down on Martial Artists from other regions, let alone a top Family like the Wang Family of the Central Region. Most people would be scrambling to curry favor.

"Do you know who the other party is?"

A moment later.

Wang Chuxiong's expression darkened, and he asked with a sharp voice.

"Your subordinate... your subordinate doesn't know!"

Hearing Wang Chuxiong's question, Wang Zhonghao's tone hesitated, and he slowly replied in a low voice.

"What good are you? You can't even deal with a Martial Artist from such a remote place, you let them kill your Clone, you suffered severe injuries yourself, and you don't even know their name or origin. What use do I have for you!"

Upon hearing that Wang Zhonghao didn't even know who the enemy was, Wang Chuxiong's anger erupted instantly, and he directly cursed at Wang Zhonghao.

"Family Head, please give your subordinate another chance, your subordinate..."

Before Wang Zhonghao could finish, Wang Chuxiong directly interrupted him.

"You go down and recover from your injuries first. I have my own arrangements for this matter."

Wang Zhonghao, who had originally wanted to say more, immediately thanked him when he saw Wang Chuxiong's gloomy face.

"Thank you, Family Head."

"Your subordinate takes his leave."

After speaking, he quickly rushed out of the courtyard...