322: Chapter Separation, Negotiation

"Xue Yi, I really didn't expect you to have such an outstanding genius friend.

To have successfully stepped into the late Martial General Realm at such a young age is truly astonishing."

The Eighth Seat finally spoke slowly, even revealing a smile to break the strange atmosphere.

"And these four, they have all entered the Martial General Realm. No wonder they dared to come here."

As early as when Li Mingxuan was preparing to take action against the Doctor, Zhao Qianjun and the other three had already started to rush over.

"Senior!"

Li Mingxuan cupped his hands towards the Eighth Seat as a salute, "Senior, if there's nothing else, we'll leave now."

He didn't want to stay here for long because he didn't know what kind of force this Blood Disciple belonged to, and whether there would be strong reinforcements?

The most important thing was that he still had a mission from the Military Department, and coming here was just squeezing in some time.

The Eighth Seat shook his head and looked at Xue Yi, "Say goodbye to your friends. We'll leave when everyone is here."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Xue Yi walked up to Li Mingxuan, looked at him for a long time, and then smiled, "Brother Xuan, we'll meet again if fate allows. I won't forget about Great General Li."

Li Mingxuan patted Xue Yi's shoulder, "Live well, we'll gather again in the future!"

Then, accompanied by Xue Yi, the five people left the manor. It wasn't until they were far away that Li Mingxuan stopped and looked back at the manor.

"Brother Xuan, you know that Xue Yi?"

Zhao Qianjun asked curiously, and Li Mingxuan didn't hide it, "He was my deskmate for three years in junior high. At that time, my older brother and I were not in a good situation, so I was relatively thin.

Although He Xiaopang's family situation wasn't wealthy, it was a normal family. They had enough to eat and drink, and while he wasn't good at studying, he was very kind.

He asked me to tutor him, and he would often bring me food at that time, which helped improve my meals."

Speaking of this, Li Mingxuan felt his eyes sting, "It was only when we checked our cultivation talent later that he only had a D-grade, so we separated.

We didn't contact each other much during that time, but we had a good relationship. I even went to see him before going to Great Wall Academy.

However, after the incident in Mingde City, we lost contact. I always thought he was already...

I didn't expect that when we met again, it would be in this situation."

"Brother Xuan, no matter what, he's still here, isn't he?"

Qin Tian comforted him. Li Mingxuan wasn't a sentimental person, and he recovered after a moment.

"Let's go, we still have a mission!"

The five people quickly disappeared into the night, and at this moment, the atmosphere in the manor was a bit strange again.

Not long after Li Mingxuan left, the Blood Disciples in the front courtyard dragged the ability users, who were like dead dogs, to the back courtyard.

At this instant, all the Blood Disciples' gazes shot towards the location of Bai Yuan's team like sharp arrows.

Those gazes seemed to want to devour them alive.

Feeling the cold gazes cast by the many Blood Disciples, even Bai Yuan, who was usually calm and composed, couldn't help but look serious at this moment.

Although Bai Yuan's strength could still suppress other ordinary Blood Disciples, when he saw the Eighth Seat walking towards him, a sense of powerlessness involuntarily surged in his heart.

He knew very well that with his current strength, he was definitely not this person's opponent.

"Shi Lei, Chen Qing! Quickly take everyone and evacuate from here. I'll try to hold them back as much as possible!"

Bai Yuan said without hesitation, and at the same time, a thick layer of frost instantly appeared around his body.

His originally black eyes became incredibly blue, and his white hair fluttered freely in the wind.

Immediately after, two cold ice spears flashing with cold light appeared in his hands out of thin air.

However, just as Bai Yuan was fully concentrating on preparing for the upcoming fierce battle, a low voice suddenly sounded: "Alright, don't be so nervous."

Along with this voice, there was an unbearable feeling of heat.

In the blink of an eye, the cold air surrounding Bai Yuan was quickly suppressed as if it had met its nemesis.

The members of Bai Yuan's team looked closely and saw that the Eighth Seat was walking slowly towards them with large strides, like a small sun burning fiercely.

As he continuously approached, Bai Yuan and the others felt as if they were in a huge furnace.

This was not fire, but a special manifestation of vigorous and boiling blood qi.

"Xue Jiu just told me you came to rescue someone?"

The Eighth Seat's voice sounded again. Nangong Ya walked up to Bai Yuan and bowed respectfully.

"Senior, our team is different from those teams. We haven't harmed any ordinary people, you can investigate."

The Eighth Seat stared at Nangong Ya in front of him expressionlessly, his gaze first sweeping over her beautiful and refined face, and then slowly moving to the few people behind her.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth slightly curved up, revealing a smile, but this smile was chilling.

However, this ferocious smile formed a sharp contrast with Nangong Ya's charming and moving face, making it appear even more eerie and terrifying.

Nangong Ya's expression was composed, without any fear.

She gently raised her jade-like hand and pointed to a cage behind Xue Jiu and the other Blood Disciples, opening her red lips slightly.

"Senior, our purpose in coming here this time is to rescue the teammate trapped here.

To us, he is not just a partner who fights alongside us, but also like family.

No matter what difficulties and obstacles we face, we will never give up easily, so I implore Senior to be merciful and let him go!"

Hearing Nangong Ya's righteous words, the Eighth Seat seemed unmoved.

He slowly bent down, gazing closely at Nangong Ya's exquisite face, a hint of inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes.

Immediately after, he extended his right hand, making a gesture to grab Nangong Ya.

Just as his fingers were about to touch Nangong Ya, a crisp sound was heard. It turned out that a transparent barrier had blocked his path.

"Hmm? Interesting!" The Eighth Seat murmured in a low voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly swung his left fist, carrying a sharp gust of wind, and fiercely smashed it towards the seemingly unbreakable barrier.

In an instant, accompanied by a deafening sound of shattering, the originally extremely solid barrier actually shattered in response, turning into countless fragments that dissipated between heaven and earth.

Without the barrier blocking him, the Eighth Seat did not hesitate to strike again, moving with lightning speed towards Nangong Ya.

Seeing the large hand like an eagle's claw coming towards her, Nangong Ya's heart tightened, but she still pretended to be calm and did not retreat.

"Xiaoya!"

"Quickly retreat!"

At that moment, Bai Yuan and Xu Hao simultaneously launched their attacks without hesitation.

Ice spears radiating extreme cold condensed in Bai Yuan's hands, their tips flashing with bone-chilling light.

And Xu Hao swung his arms, and streaks of incredibly sharp blade energy whistled towards the Eighth Seat like lightning.