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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.

off his face with his training

than luck. However, despite losing all his cultivation overnight, Tang Luo managed to restart his martial arts training heart as a man of the Tang

his eyes filled with a teasing

training clothes onto the weapons rack, picking up the

reignite his martial heart was very impressive.

…….

Steward’s room

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

palms hit Chang Fu’s table, creating a

many relationships and deals I had to make to get that house in the South Ninth District. You dare to assign it to someone else on your own? Don’t

the streets. However, in order to please an attractive actress from the Tianxiang

Tang Clan, Mu Fei was treated with great 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

was only in charge of accommodations and meals, didn’t give him any face. When he came to claim the house today, he was told

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

in the Martial Hall are assigned by the Steward’s room, it’s just that you came

up and leave, and give the house back,” Mu Fei looked down on the obsequious Chang Fu, pointing at his nose, and with

head respectfully towards Mu Fei, “Master Mu, that really can’t be done. Once the Steward’s room assigns a house, we can’t take it back. Please consider

the Tang family, he 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 about the time he had to fight from one end

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,

martial artists of different surnames. The newcomer moving in today was just another one. Mu Fei was confident in his ability to force the newcomer

of the time when 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 his quarters and turned to

hand that was pressed on the table. The mighty force nearly crushed the bones of

matter how hard he tried. And the pressure on his palm seemed

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

now furious housekeeper with his

other hand towards Mu Fei’s

Hand!” Terrified, Mu Fei did not have time to think. He immediately deployed his strongest palm strike, aiming at the palm that was coming towards his head

Mu Fei’s hand, giving it an iron-like feel. The strike was staggeringly powerful. It could crush boulders without a doubt, and

Chang Fu casually slapped away the greenish-black Monument Breaking Hand as if it was a mere mosquito. Mu Fei’s

was extraordinarily

palm force not only easily broke his Monument Breaking Hand but also dispersed the

plea for mercy as he saw Chang Fu’s palm getting

“Whizz!”

“Bang!”

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

Housekeeper Chang,