To protect Ling Xiao, Ling Xiaotian firmly sealed off all news, so people outside only knew about the descent of the Divine Sword but had no idea that Ling Xiao had displayed his divine might.
Ling Yihang and Ling Zhan, among others, laughed heartily.
Only they knew how terrifying Ling Xiao truly was. It was not just two Martial Vein Sixth Peak experts that the opponents brought, but even if a Martial Master at the initial stage of Martial Vein Seventh Layer really came, Ling Xiao might not be able to defeat him, yet he would be able to escape.
If they went, they would only add trouble to Ling Xiao.
And nobody wanted to be that burden.
"What are you laughing at?"
The person who came to report was furious.
"Don't worry, with him going there, the Black Scarf Thieves are practically done for."
"You should go get treated instead," Ling Yihang said with a smile. "Just wait here for the good news."
The messenger looked at these people with skepticism.
