Family Cultivation: My entire family are Villains-Chapter 752 - 334. Where else can I get Primordial Blood?

At this moment, almost everyone present was feeling somewhat depressed. They had all come here to welcome what turned out to be a mere five or six-year-old child, which left no one feeling comfortable.

But if we were to compare, who was the most frustrated?

That would definitely be the Clan Leader of the Si Miao. They had traveled a great distance because they had received an invitation from Qing Xuan, and the reason for Qing Xuan's invitation was that the people coming from the Rakshasa Holy Sect could help Nanjiang repair the Chi Li Heaven Barrier.

After hearing Qing Xuan's explanation and realizing that the Rakshasa Holy Sect needed Nanjiang to contain the forces of Xiayuan Dao, they truly believed that the Rakshasa Holy Sect had the motivation to help Nanjiang.

But now, upon hearing the voice of Young Master Wuyuan, all they were left with was disappointment!

A five or six-year-old child repairing the Chi Li Heaven Barrier...

No matter how you looked at it, it seemed nonsensical.

The Clan Leaders of Heigu, Bai Tong, Ziquan, and Heigu, all shook their heads simultaneously, their faces showing the color of disappointment, including the clan elders standing behind them. At this moment, their expressions were also very disheartened, and some even began to harbor resentment towards Young Master Wuyuan in the carriage.

Just at that moment, the curtain of the carriage was opened.

The ones who opened the curtain were two black-robed maidservants. They were the first to walk out from behind the curtain, standing on either side of the carriage, then turned back to lift the curtain further.

The one who walked out of the carriage was indeed a delicate-looking child.

He was dressed in a silk-bordered small-size brocade robe which was clearly tailored to fit him, not awkward on his body at all, but rather enhancing his noble demeanor.

Around his neck hung a string of Gold Jade Lock, and at his waist dangled a piece of Spirit Jade, which even in daytime radiated a mesmerizing glow.

Being quite young, with hair neither short nor fully grown bound with a golden embroidery band, he revealed a fair face still bearing traces of youthful innocence.

His eyes were deep and clear like water, whether it was due to nervousness or some other reason, they lacked the liveliness of a child his age. As he scanned the crowd below, his expression was unusually calm.

"Just a child."

"Seventh Level of Body Opening, this is the so-called Young Master Wuyuan, huh!"

"So many people, just waiting for such a half-grown child, what a joke."

"Qing Xuan, as a revered figure of the Temple, is simply being childish."

......

Several dissatisfied whispers came from the crowd, and the attendees of the day were the higher-ups of the Nanjiang Five Miao Tribes, especially the hundreds in the very front row with at least the cultivation level of Grandmasters. For so many people to be waiting for a six-year-old child, the situation did indeed seem rather childish.

Hou Yuduan in the crowd, however, did not share this sentiment. His brows were furrowed as he stared at Young Master Wuyuan suspended high above, his expression slowly turning odd.

Because he felt a sense of... familiarity welling up inside him.

Familiar, why was that?

......

"Peony Herb, Fu Ling, let me down please!"

Young Master Wuyuan clearly heard the intentional mockery from below. A child's face surprisingly revealed a shade of grimness, eliciting a strange feeling in everyone's heart below.

His cultivation was only at the Seventh Level of Body Opening; he didn't have the ability to levitate and had to rely on the two black-robed maidservants to use their True Yuan to help him descend. He walked up to Qing Xuan and, tilting his neck upwards to look at Qing Xuan, who was much taller, showed not the slightest trace of fear on his face.

"Qing Xuan, greetings, Young Master!"

No matter what others thought, Qing Xuan, the revered figure of the Temple, maintained a consistently respectful attitude toward Young Master Wuyuan, for reasons unknown.

"Did you hear those people who were speaking just now?"

The rather immature voice of Zhantai Wuyuan made over a dozen people who had opened their mouths to comment instantly shut up. The entire square quieted down suddenly, all eyes fixed on him, curious to see what he intended to do.

Qing Xuan didn't react at first, realizing that Zhantai Wuyuan was referring to those who had commented earlier. He hastily forced a smile on his face and humbly said, "These people are all blind and unaware of the Young Master's distinguished status. I beg the Young Master to be magnanimous and forgive them this once. When Qing returns, I will certainly reprimand them severely, how does that sound?"

All the Nanjiang experts on the square showed signs of indignation to varying degrees. Qing Xuan, despite being the respected figure of the Nanjiang Temple and the Clan Leader of the Qingmiao, who was a true Sub-Saint of Martial Dao, was showing such a servile attitude to a six-year-old child, which seemed quite preposterous.

Not just the people from Nanjiang, but even Hou Yuduan and Cheng Yunye in the crowd thought this sight quite peculiar.

There was no doubt about the distinguished identity of Zhantai Wuyuan, but the issue was that, no matter how prestigious, he was just the Saint Heir of the Rakshasa Holy Sect, a six-year-old child at the Seventh Level of Body Opening. At best, he was protected by Duanmu Hong, the Sub-Saint of Martial Dao, and six other Peak Grandmasters.

With the Nanjiang Five Miao having five Sub-saints and eleven great powers of the shattered realm, and with Qing Xuan himself not only possessing the cultivation of a Sub-saint but also holding the esteemed position of the Temple, did he really need to grovel so? freewёbnoνel.com

Yet, what followed was even more preposterous!

Qing Xuan's response was obviously meant to placate Zhantai Wuyuan, seeking to downplay the situation. Anyone reasonable might have taken his cue, but the Young Master Wuyuan, far from heeding his words, actually pointed at Qing Xuan and said, "You help me kill those people, or else I will have Grandpa Duanmu take action, and that will result in a lot of deaths!"