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    The Women and the two children returned to the Small World, while Yu Xian went directly back to Xue Luo Manor.

    A single person’s speed was incomparable to a group of people walking leisurely. He returned to Xue Luo Manor in just one day.

    Upon returning to Xue Luo Manor, Yang Guo and the others came out to greet him.

    “Master, why are you suddenly back? Did something happen?” Yang Guo asked anxiously.

    It hadn’t been long since Yu Xian and the others went out for an outing, yet Yu Xian had returned alone in such a hurry.

    Of course, they all knew now that Yu Xian possessed Divine Abilities. Even though Yu Xian appeared alone, his wives must have returned with him.

    However, Yang Guo felt that Yu Xian’s return this time indicated something major.

    Yu Xian patted Yang Guo’s shoulder, signaling him to calm down. His gaze swept over the welcoming crowd before he spoke: “It’s nothing major. I just received news that some shortsighted individuals are coming to stir up trouble at our Manor.”

    His tone was relaxed, as if discussing a trivial matter. “But you don’t need to be nervous. It’s a good chance for your Mistresses to stretch their limbs and try out their newly acquired weapons.”

    “Master, who are these blind fellows? Shall your Disciples go scout ahead first?” Yang Guo’s eyes lit up. Even if it wasn’t their turn to fight, it didn’t stop him from sharpening his blade! (metaphorically)

    Since consuming the blood bodhi, his Martial Arts had been improving daily. He was just worried about having nowhere to display his strength. Hearing that an enemy was coming, he wasn’t afraid; instead, he was somewhat excited.

    Originally, they could have continued exploring this world, but because Yu Xian and the others were not at Xue Luo Manor, they had not ventured out either, choosing instead to guard Xue Luo Manor.

    Now that they heard someone was coming, they were naturally very excited.

    “Has anything happened in the Manor recently?” Yu Xian then asked about the situation in the Manor.

    “Nothing much, Master. While you were away, no one came to Xue Luo Manor looking for trouble. All the brothers are diligently Cultivating,” Yang Guo replied.

    He even felt a bit regretful that no one had come looking for trouble.

    “Mm.” Yu Xian said no more, instead returning to his courtyard to bring The Women out of the Small World.

    Yu Chenning and Yu Chenrong, along with the Fire Kirin, had been waiting impatiently to see their younger sisters.

    After Yu Xiangling and Yu Anling came out, they impatiently handed the swords they had received to their older brothers. The children then gathered together to play.

    Perhaps the timing was perfect. Just the day after Yu Xian and the others returned to Xue Luo Manor, people arrived outside the Manor.

    They were a group of swordsmen.

    North Li Sword, Southern Decree Saber.

    This meant that this group of swordsmen was from the Southern Decree?

    The leader was a middle-aged man with a sturdy build, a resolute face, slightly graying temples, dressed in dark, tight-fitting clothes, with a long saber at his waist. His Saber Qi was condensed into substance, exuding an imposing Aura even without anger.

    The saber at his waist was heavy, and the back of the blade had a Qilin pattern, which was quite peculiar.

    Judging by this person’s Aura, he wasn’t an unknown figure, but Yu Xian didn’t know many people from the Southern Decree side!

    “Kirin Fang? Hegemon Saber Dantai Po?” Li Hanyi recognized the saber of the approaching person.

    Li Hanyi’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she softly explained to Yu Xian beside her: “Dantai Po holds a highly respected position among the Southern Decree saber wielders, ranking fourth on the Peerless List, known as the Saber Immortal. He has always been arrogant and rarely sets foot in the North Li territory. I wonder why he has brought people to Xue Luo Manor this time.”

    Saber Immortal? That meant he was at the same level of strength as the former Sword Immortals like Li Hanyi—Peak Great Freedom Realm.

    Furthermore, after Li Hanyi’s introduction, he knew who the opponent was. Dantai Po was the former tutor of Southern Decree’s previous Crown Prince, Ao Yu, and was fiercely loyal to Ao Yu. When Ao Yu was framed, he protected him wholeheartedly. His Hegemon Saber Sect and personal guards were the core fighting force for Ao Yu’s dormant counterattack.

    With this context, Yu Xian guessed why the man had come.

    “Iron Horse Ice River? Snow Moon Sword Immortal?” Dantai Po also noticed Li Hanyi.

    “Sect Leader Dantai, what is your purpose in coming to Xue Luo Manor?” Since they had recognized each other, Li Hanyi spoke on behalf of the group.

    “Hand over the Dragon Vein, or Xue Luo Manor will be utterly destroyed!” Dantai Po stated very directly.

    As soon as his voice fell, the dozens of Southern Decree swordsmen behind him simultaneously drew their sabers. The saber light was as sharp as frost under the sunlight, and a chilling Aura instantly enveloped the front courtyard of Xue Luo Manor.

    Every swordsman had a steady presence and fierce eyes, clearly elites who had experienced life-and-death battles, far beyond ordinary Jianghu rabble.

    Yu Xian’s eyebrows twitched slightly; he understood immediately. They were indeed here for the Dragon Vein.

    He stepped forward, blocking in front of Li Hanyi, and looked calmly at Dantai Po: “Just you? You all?”

    Dantai Po’s eyes darkened, and the Kirin Fang at his waist trembled slightly, emitting a low hum. He suddenly stepped forward, and the Kirin Fang at his waist erupted with dazzling saber light, an Aura like a collapsing mountain and a surging tide pressing toward Yu Xian.

    The pressure of the Peak Great Freedom Realm spread everywhere, making even the surrounding air seem to solidify.

    However, it was only Peak Great Freedom Realm. With a casual wave of Yu Xian’s hand, Dantai Po’s Aura was dispersed.

    “Peak Great Freedom Realm. Who among you will go? Mo Chou? Lian Xing?” Yu Xian looked at Li Mochou and Lian Xing. Although they hadn’t reached the Peak Great Freedom Realm yet, they were still in the Great Freedom Realm. Dealing with Dantai Po shouldn’t be a problem.

    “We are also in the Great Freedom Realm, why don’t you ask us?” Ning Zhongze asked Yu Xian with a smile.

    “Sister Ning and Sister Rong want to fight too?” Yu Xian asked curiously.

    Huang Rong and Ning Zhongze exchanged a look, still deciding to leave the opportunity for their other sisters. “We were just saying. Let Lian Xing or Mo Chou go.”

    “I’ll go,” Lian Xing stepped forward.

    Among her sisters, she had always been inconspicuous. Before, she was overshadowed by her older sister, and later, Yu Xian had too many women, so she never had a chance to stand out.

    This time, she wanted to seize the opportunity.

    “Good, be careful,” Yu Xian nodded and said.

    Lian Xing held the Cold Star Sword and stepped out, her eyes full of disdain. “You want to bring chaos to Xue Luo Manor? Ask the sword in my hand first!”

    Dantai Po saw that the person emerging was a seemingly delicate woman, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: “Is Xue Luo Manor out of men? Sending a mere woman out to die!”

    Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Lian Xing’s eyes. Her figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the Cold Star Sword in her hand shot straight toward Dantai Po’s throat like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, carrying sharp Sword Qi.

    This strike was as fast as lightning and extremely tricky in angle, completely unlike a woman’s attack.

    Dantai Po’s expression changed. He hadn’t expected this seemingly delicate woman to possess such speed. He dared not be careless, fiercely slashing out with the Kirin Fang saber. Saber Qi crisscrossed, attempting to block Lian Xing’s sword.

    “Clang!” A crisp sound of metal clashing echoed through the sky, scattering sparks.

    Lian Xing’s Cold Star Sword was shaken away, and her figure swayed slightly. Dantai Po was also forced back half a step by the immense force of this single strike.

    “A little interesting!” A trace of surprise flashed in Dantai Po’s eyes, and immediately his Battle Intent soared.

    “Take another strike from me!” he roared, raising the Kirin Fang saber high. A phantom image of a Qilin seemed to roar from the saber body, condensing a Saber Intent that dominated the world.

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