I was stunned. Saying it this way, we divine beings seemed more despicable and nauseating than worldly evil people. I remained silent, following behind him, feeling utterly frustrated.
Arriving at the Song residence, night had fallen.
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Wang Xiaoer steeled himself, shouting loudly and throwing himself at the door, bursting it open, roaring: “Nobody move!”
Inside was a scene of clashing blades, impossible to distinguish who was who, intersecting like a chessboard, the fight evenly matched. Wang Xiaoer’s sudden appearance startled them, and dozens of eyes turned toward him.
Wang Xiaoer swallowed and whispered to me: “Divine being, didn’t you say there were only ten people?”
I protested: “Don’t blame me! This divine lord said at least, at least!”
“You tricked me…”
No one was seen fleeing, and when I turned my head, I saw Wang Xiaoer looking terrified, his legs going weak. At this moment, someone thrust a sword, and I quickly revealed myself, pulling him back and sliding my hand along the sword blade, gripping the person’s wrist and pushing him away.
Wang Xiaoer peeked over, looking admiringly: “Immortal, I didn’t expect you to be so skilled.”
I chuckled: “Of course, my closest friend is a jianghu master.”
“Then… pass on your skills to me.”
“…Do you believe I’ll go crazy!”
I’m not sure if I intimidated them or they thought we were just accidentally involved, but after the person was pushed away, they resumed fighting.
They were all dressed in civilian clothes, with elderly and children present, making it difficult to distinguish who was good or bad.
Wang Xiaoer pondered for a while, then said in surprise: “That, that person is the Song family’s steward, and there’s Master Song and Madam Song – even the baby knows martial arts?”
I narrowed my eyes; it seems the Song family is not simple at all.
With Wang Xiaoer’s explanation, I now had a rough understanding of the battle’s factions. Besides those he mentioned, the servants were also from the Song family. Those fighting against them were young people with similar attack techniques, which allowed me to estimate their numbers.
A rough calculation showed the Song family was definitely outnumbered.
