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10 Chapter 7: Blood is Thicker than Water
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Building number two, seventh floor of the five buildings located in the South Ninth District, it’s the southernmost structure, built near Bishui Lake. Off in the distance, there are undulating hills surrounding the lake waters and the sky filled with flowing white clouds.

“It’s surprising that such a fantastic house is unoccupied,” exclaimed Tang Luo. It seemed that time travel indeed had its perks.

He tested the floor with his foot, there was no sense of shaking. He couldn’t believe that this seven-story wooden building was so solidly built. Tang Luo was extremely satisfied.

Now, he just had to wait for the servitude from the mansion to move the living supplies into the room. What a luxurious life indeed, he thought to himself.

Tang Luo, sitting on the wooden bed, sighed and decided to have a chat with his younger brother.

Tang Xing had been intrigued by such an exotic architecture ever since he arrived, running around exploring, and if it wasn’t for Tang Luo calling him over, he’d probably still be out of sight.

Tang Luo instructed him, “Starting from tomorrow, you will be training with Tang Man and Tang Zheng.”

Tang Man and Tang Zheng were the sons of their third uncle, Tang Kuan, both were eleven and ten years old respectively, and were good friends of Tang Xing. Uncle Fu had mentioned that they had also arrived at the Martial Hall, they can be companions to Tang Xing, preventing him from feeling too lonely during training.

Tang Xing, presently looking out of the window at the Bishui Lake, turned around quickly upon hearing his brother’s words and asked, “Aren’t you training with me?” He was greatly disappointed, all this while, he had been under the impression that coming to the Martial Hall meant that he would be training with his brother.

Tang Luo couldn’t help but smile at his brother’s eager and hopeful look. He shook his head and explained, “My martial art technique does not need to be relearned, only the cultivation level needs to be restored. The Heavenly Pathway Technique should still be taught by the uncles in the Martial Hall.”

“Oh…ok then,” Tang Xing was slightly disappointed, but he nodded in agreement. The unwillingness on his face was quite evident. He quickly lifted his head and asked, “So, will you be having meals with me?”

His younger brother could be quite clingy at times, but still, he was very adorable.

Tang Luo smiled and walked towards the window. The nine-year-old was only as tall as his shoulders.

“Of course.” He ruffled his brother’s hair and looked at the distant green hills and white clouds.

…….

“Tang Luo has arrived at the Martial Hall.”

“Didn’t they say he lost all his cultivation due to his Innate Hollow Body?”

“I’m not sure, I heard it from others.” Tang Rong and Tang Yunying were whispering and gossiping.

…….

“Tang Luo has arrived at the Martial Hall.” Tang Hong said to the sweaty youngster standing in front of him.

Tang Peng wiped the sweat off his face with his training

him, considering his talent as nothing more than luck. However, despite losing all his cultivation overnight, Tang

with a teasing look because he knew his elder

training clothes onto the weapons

heart was very impressive. There was no need for him to demoralize him

…….

Steward’s room

red with anger, glaring furiously at Chang Fu. He came here today

a “slam,” Mu Fei’s both palms hit Chang Fu’s table, creating a loud noise and leaving two deep handprints on

had to make to get that house in the South Ninth District. You dare to assign it to someone else

an expert in the Mortal Realm. His powerful hands were famous in the streets. However, in order to please an attractive actress

the Battle Hall, considering himself as one of the core battle powers in the Tang Family. He had spent a fortune and used a lot of persuasion to get the

figure who was only in charge of accommodations and meals, didn’t give him any

had long been yearning for that house, especially the small window facing the lake. He had imagined numerous times the pleasure of pressing a woman against that window.

Steward’s room, it’s just that you came late, Master Mu,”

Fei looked down on the obsequious Chang Fu, pointing at his nose, and with another palm, added yet another handprint on the

glanced at the table that now bore three handprints and lowered his head respectfully towards Mu Fei, “Master Mu, that really

encountered martial artists who were stronger or just as strong. No one had ever been so obliging in

his arrogant and irrational state, Mu Fei seemed to have forgotten that he was in the main hall of the Tang Clan, not the familiar streets of his past. He spat on the ground with contempt in his eyes and said,

in his words was heavy. Most inhabitants of the South Ninth District were martial artists of different surnames. The newcomer moving in today was just another one. Mu Fei was confident in his ability to

Mu Fei of the time when he could make thunderous waves in the streets, showing no concern

that was pressed on the table.

under a mountain. He was unable to move it no matter how hard he tried. And

Mu Fei turned to Chang Fu and angrily said: “What are you

now furious housekeeper with his stern

out his other hand towards Mu Fei’s head, as

his strongest

The strike was staggeringly powerful. It could crush boulders

slapped away the greenish-black Monument Breaking Hand as if it

The opponent’s palm was extraordinarily mighty. It was

broke his Monument Breaking Hand but also dispersed the spiritual power on his hand. The overpowering force numbed his right hand, rendering it practically

Mu Fei was unable to utter a plea for mercy as he saw Chang Fu’s palm getting

“Whizz!”

“Bang!”

to shatter his skull. The dents with handprints on the table, pressed by him earlier, sent

me, Housekeeper Chang,