C81 cardiac hypothermia (1/2)

Behind Bai Hong, the image of a ferocious cat-like monster condensed behind him. A pair of dark green eyes, like a ghost. The pair of sharp claws were as frightening as barbed hooks.

”Innate divine ability, lynx!”

The moment Bai Hong released his innate ability, the surrounding disciples of the Bai Family all revealed expressions of shock. Then, he sneered in his heart, Han Chen was unable to get down from the tiger's back, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave safely today.

”Use whatever move you have!” Bai Hong's voice was a little sharp.

Not far away, the White Army was gloating in their eyes, secretly resentful, ”Hey, stinking brat, let's see how you're going to deal with this.”

Bai Yu frowned, and stared at Han Chen. To her surprise, there was still no sign of fear on her opponent's face. His calm eyes were calm and emotionless.

”Do we still need to fight?” Han Chen said indifferently.

”Hmph, the victor hasn't been decided yet. Naturally, we have to continue.” Bai Hong was unwilling to let it go, the lynx image behind him gave off a terrifying aura.

”You will lose very miserably.”

Whoa! The surrounding Bai Clan disciples that were spectating suddenly let out a hiss! The other party was too arrogant, Han Chen did not have a talent nor have a body. Everyone in Hidden Court City knew about it, so how could he not use his trump card?

”Heh, you're quite arrogant. I'll see if you still dare to boast like that later.” Bai Hong sneered, his ten fingers spreading out like a lynx's claws. ”His throat moved slightly as he emitted a low and deep roar.” Die! ”

A sharp aura erupted from his body. Han Chen frowned, he immediately prepared to continue the battle.

”Both of you, stop right now.” Just as the battle was about to begin, a vigorous and angry shout suddenly exploded in the training grounds. Everyone was shocked, and even Bai Hong's body couldn't help but tremble. The aura he emitted was retracted right after.

The crowd quickly parted, and a middle-aged man with heroic spirit walked over. The man was handsome, with a peek of beard above his lips.

”Father.” Bai Hong lowered his head and called out softly.

”Uncle.” Bai Jun and Bai Yu also came forward to pay their respects.

The person who came was the eldest son of Patriarch Bai Xiaotian, Bai He. and also Han Chen's first uncle. Bai He coldly swept his eyes over the few of them, and in the end, his gaze stayed on Han Chen. He would start a fight with his two brothers. Didn't you learn the rules in Mystical Peak? ”

Hearing Bai He's reprimand, Bai Hong, Bai Jun, and the surrounding people all secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Han Chen clenched his fists, his eyelids raised slightly, as he retorted, ”Could it be that if they make a move, I am going to be beaten up on the spot?”

”Impudent, you even dare to talk back to me.” Han Chen, you are getting more and more outrageous. ”

”Uncle.” Bai Yu suddenly spoke up, her beautiful eyes resting on Han Chen's body, and then she said to Bai He, ”In this sparring match, there will inevitably be injuries. Don't you usually encourage us to interact more? This is actually not a big deal. ”

Bai Yu actually spoke up for Han Chen?

Everyone could not help but be startled, as if they were wondering if they had heard wrongly. Even Han Chen himself was startled, as he thought about it again. Although Bai Yu's personality was arrogant, it seemed that she hadn't mocked him before. It was just that she often walked together with Bai Hong and the White Army.

Therefore, Han Chen also wrongly thought that they were all the same person. Now that he thought about it, he had misunderstood the other party.

Hearing her words, Bai He's expression eased up. He glared at Han Chen and said in a low voice, ”I don't care what you look like outside. Since you've returned home, you should behave yourself.”

Then he changed the topic and shouted at the other disciples, ”What are you all doing here? Why aren't you training yet? ”

”Yes.” The crowd did not dare to stay any longer and dispersed as well.

Bai Hong and Bai Jun glanced at Han Chen provocatively and followed Bai He as they left. Bai Yu's eyes were filled with a complicated look. She stayed still for a moment and did not linger any longer.

Very quickly, only Han Chen was left. In such a large family, only he seemed like an outsider. Sighing gently, Han Chen watched as Bai He and the others left, and the corners of his mouth raised into a bitter smile. This home? Is this my home? ”

Several days passed in a row and Han Chen seemed like a person who did not need to be. Except that Aunt Lan came to see him every day to bring him some food. There was no one else who would look for him, so he could not help but feel some regret over returning to the Hidden Court City. That would mean directly returning to the Mystical Peak.

It was clearly an accident that he was thrown here by that mysterious woman. The reason why he wanted to return home was because Bai Hong, Bai Jun and the others wanted to speak of him as the young miss of the Ji family, Ji Rushi. It was a kind of helplessness, a kind of sorrow.