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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

but Tang Peng had always looked down on him, considering his talent as nothing more than luck. However, despite losing all his cultivation overnight,

to greet him, elder brother?” Tang Hong said, his eyes filled with a teasing look

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

and being able to reignite his martial heart was very impressive. There

…….

Steward’s room

glaring furiously at Chang Fu. He came here today to demand

Fu’s table, creating a loud

I had to make to get that house in the South Ninth District. You dare to assign it to someone else on your own?

District Ring Fight, an expert in the Mortal Realm. His powerful hands were famous in the streets. However, in order to please an attractive actress from the Tianxiang Building, he offended a passing ranger and had no choice but to

respect. He was assigned to the sixth group of 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 house from another martial artist who had just touched the

elderly figure who was only in charge of accommodations and meals, didn’t give him any face. When he came to claim

that house, especially the small window facing the lake. He had imagined numerous times the pleasure of pressing a woman against that window. Now, this old man had dared to interfere with

assigned by the Steward’s room, it’s just that you came late, Master Mu,” Chang Fu calmly said to Mu Fei, showing great respect

to pack up and leave, and give the house back,” Mu Fei looked down on the obsequious Chang

Fu glanced at the table that now bore three handprints and lowered his head respectfully towards Mu Fei, “Master Mu, that really can’t be done. Once the Steward’s room assigns a house,

had only encountered martial artists who were stronger or just as strong. No one had ever been so obliging in front of him, which almost made him forget

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

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

time when he could make thunderous waves in the streets, showing no concern for consequences. He decided to head

hand that was pressed on

he tried. And the pressure on his palm seemed to be increasing continuously, his bones beginning to make creaking

to Chang Fu and

unsuccessfully to intimidate the now

Fu, expressionless, stretched out his other hand towards Mu Fei’s head,

deployed his strongest palm strike, aiming at the palm

was staggeringly powerful. It could crush boulders without a doubt, and it was this iron palm strike that had gained Mu Fei his formidable

Their palms met, and Chang Fu casually slapped away the greenish-black Monument Breaking Hand as if it was a mere mosquito. Mu Fei’s right hand went numb

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

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

tsunami of fear and regret, Mu Fei was unable to utter a plea for mercy as he

“Whizz!”

“Bang!”

as his head was smashed onto the table, the overpowering force threatening to shatter his skull. The dents with handprints on the table, pressed by him earlier, sent chills down

Chang, please!” he