10 Chapter 7: Blood is Thicker than Water
Translator: 549690339
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.

Really?” Tang Peng wiped the sweat off his face with

had always looked down on him, considering his talent as nothing more than luck. However, despite losing all his cultivation overnight, Tang Luo managed to restart his martial arts training heart as a man of the

said, his eyes filled with a teasing look because

training clothes onto the weapons rack, picking up the stone weights

all his cultivation and being able to reignite his martial heart was very impressive. There was no need for him

…….

Steward’s room

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

Chang Fu’s table, creating a loud noise and leaving two

get that house in the South

in order to please an attractive actress from the Tianxiang Building, he offended a passing ranger and had no

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 house from another martial artist who had just touched the

didn’t give him any face. When

especially the small window facing the lake. He had imagined numerous times the pleasure of pressing a woman against that

that you came late, Master Mu,” Chang Fu calmly

Mu Fei looked down on the obsequious Chang

respectfully towards Mu Fei, “Master Mu, that really can’t be

or just as strong. No one had ever been so obliging in front of him, which almost made him forget about the

was in the main hall of the Tang Clan, not the familiar streets of his past. He spat on the ground with contempt in

martial artists of different surnames. The newcomer moving in today was just

he could make thunderous waves in the streets, showing no concern for consequences. He decided to head straight to confront the person who had taken

submissive-looking Chang Fu suddenly slapped his palm onto Mu Fei’s left hand that was pressed on

Fei’s hand felt as if it was trapped under a mountain. He was unable to move it no matter how hard he tried. And the pressure on his

trying to look brave, Mu Fei turned to Chang

tried unsuccessfully to intimidate the now furious housekeeper with his

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

to think. He immediately deployed his strongest palm strike, aiming at the palm that was coming towards his head

it an iron-like feel. The strike was staggeringly powerful. It could crush boulders without a doubt, and it was this iron palm strike that had

the greenish-black Monument Breaking Hand as if it was a mere

was at this moment that Mu Fei felt a chilling fear of death. The opponent’s palm was extraordinarily mighty. It was evident that his cultivation and

only easily broke his Monument Breaking Hand but also dispersed the spiritual power on his hand. The overpowering force

to utter a plea for mercy as he saw Chang Fu’s palm getting closer

“Whizz!”

“Bang!”

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

me, Housekeeper Chang, please!” he

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