C150 Shangguan siblings (1/2)

Facing the warm golden red light of the setting sun on the mountain peak, Yi Yan smiled lightly as he raised his hand and hoisted the Asura Lance onto his shoulder, then merged into the crowd that followed.

His current attire was no different from those of the practitioners of Secular Realm, so it did not attract too much attention.

Unknowingly, a blood-red sun had already begun to silently descend from the sky. The brilliant clouds were like a piece of colorful cloth hanging in the setting sun, unwillingly being pulled down and replaced by scattered stars scattered about like pieces in the deep blue night sky.

A crescent moon had risen in the west before the sky had completely darkened. It was proud to be surrounded by a crowd of stars that declared its dominion over the night sky.

Under the starlight and moonlight, Yi Yan casually wandered the streets and alleys of Ling Luo City, slowly experiencing the different auras in the normal alleys compared to the Cultivation Realm.

The light of the lanterns on the ground matched the stars in the night, creating a sense of serenity.

Yi Yan took a deep breath. Just as he was about to turn around and leave the city, he found a place to meditate outside the city.

If not for the fact that the six senses of a cultivator far surpassed that of an ordinary person, it was simply impossible for Yi Yan to hear them from such a distance.

”Since there's nothing else, I might as well take a look.”

Yi Yan who was in a good mood immediately stopped his rising body, and released his Immortal Consciousness, flying towards the direction of the sound.

The south side of the city was the slums of Ling Luoyang City. Almost all the poor people who had nothing to eat and clothing lived here, including hawkers, petty thieves, racketeers, and all kinds of rogues.

The myriad ways and the mixture of dragons and serpents left this place in a state of almost no order.

Slum District was an unmanaged, unplanned, and sanitation area.

The place was filled with countless dark alleys, dirty water flowing on the ground, trash casually piled up in the corner of the street, and flies buzzing everywhere. All of these showed the low living conditions here.

At the end of one of the alleys, a group of half-grown children were huddled together in a corner.

It was obvious that the seven or eight older children surrounding them were in the same group.

At the corner of the room, a seven or eight-year-old girl was hiding behind a boy of about the same age. Her apricot-shaped eyes were shining with tears. It was obvious that she was extremely scared.

The face of the boy in front of her was covered in blood. An inch long wound formed on his forehead, and blood flowed down like an ugly centipede spitting poison.

Through the blood that had blurred his eyes, the little boy stared coldly at a thick, muscular, black boy of thirteen or fourteen without saying a word.

Even though he was already covered in injuries, the little boy's cold eyes were still filled with stubbornness without any signs of yielding.

The little boy's hungry eyes made Blackie feel uncomfortable. He felt his scalp go numb and his body turn cold. He couldn't help but take two steps back.

It was as if he felt that he had lost face, and a few other people along with him were even scared by this skinny guy. Hei Zi's fierce-looking face twitched slightly, and he angrily waved his hand. ”Hit him ruthlessly for me!”

When the other kids heard their boss's order, they hastily brandished their sticks, turned their heads, and the other random ”weapons” in their hands.

They all rushed up.

The little boy turned a blind eye to these people who were gritting their teeth as they rushed over. He gently turned his head and lovingly tidied up the messy hair of the little girl. The coldness in his eyes had long disappeared and was replaced with a deep sadness.

The little girl was about to say something when she suddenly realized that the little girl suddenly froze. She stared at the back of the boy. The extreme fear in her eyes couldn't be hidden and she couldn't help but scream out, ”Ghost ~ ~ ~”

The little boy was shocked and was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a faint layer of milky white light appear around him.

Under this layer of light, he didn't even have the strength to turn his head!

A white light flashed as the two of them suddenly disappeared.

The six or seven boys, who were rushing over, were caught off guard and were unable to stop their steps, fiercely smashing into the wall.

However, their boss didn't have the slightest intention of helping them up. Instead, he stared at the puddle of blood that the boy had left on the ground with his pale eyes. His whole body trembled as he tried to lift a finger, but he couldn't say a single word.

The two children who were wrapped in white light didn't know what had happened. They only felt that their bodies had suddenly left the ground, and just as Zhang Huang was about to scream, their feet once again landed on the smooth ground.