Lin Xiao felt a bit awkward hearing Luo Qinghan speak.
It was true that the things everyone did together didn't seem like the actions of normal people.
Xun'er, upon seeing this, wondered if the martial arts and cultivation figures on television might actually be the truly normal ones.
"This matter, we can take it slow," Lin Xiao said. "Xun'er is still young, we should gradually introduce these things to her..."
No sooner had he finished speaking than Xun'er suddenly came out of the room, pulling the soldier with her. She excitedly shouted at Lin Xiao, "Daddy!"
"Hey, what's wrong,宝贝?" Lin Xiao immediately crouched down and looked at his child.
"I want to be as amazing as Brother Soldier!" Xun'er's eyes sparkled as she looked at Lin Xiao expectantly.
"What?"
Both Lin Xiao and Luo Qinghan thought they had misheard.
"Brother Soldier just showed me. When he jumped just now, he touched the ceiling! He's so amazing, and he can do backflips on the ground continuously!" Xun'er gestured with her hands and clapped her hands.
Lin Xiao's gaze immediately shifted to Luo Bing.
Luo Bing scratched his head. "Xun'er just said she wanted to see the results of my recent training, so I gave her a demonstration. Uncle, I hope I didn't embarrass you..."
"Well, you certainly didn't."
Lin Xiao took a deep breath before nodding.
He hadn't been embarrassed, but he had certainly been given a huge problem!
...
Misty clouds swirled, and immortal cranes danced.
On the peak of a mountain that pierced the clouds, there were no ordinary scenic spots or observation decks. Instead, there was a thousand-step staircase, and at the top of this staircase stood a grand mountain gate.
The Misty Immortal Palace.
The palace was situated at the very highest point of the mountain. No one would have imagined that such a vast flat area would exist on the summit to construct a palace.
Seen from a distance, the summit clearly bore traces of artificial construction.
To be precise, the flat area at the summit looked as if it had been sliced off with a single blade, remarkably smooth.
Beneath the plaque of the Misty Immortal Palace stood two people. Their attire was ancient and simple, long green robes, and each carried a sword.
These two were chatting idly.
"Senior Brother, have you heard? Someone from the Ning family has touched a taboo. In the coming days, our Martial Uncles are preparing to send people to crusade against the Ning family."
"How could I not have heard? Who doesn't know about the Ning family's affairs? Back then, ten uncorrupted bones of the Ning family wreaked havoc, and wherever they went, there were rivers of blood and ravaged land. It took so much effort to suppress them. An agreement was signed, and recently they broke that agreement. How could our Martial Uncles possibly allow such a family to continue to exist?" the plumper Senior Brother said, popping peanuts into his mouth.
Across from him, his junior brother lowered his voice slightly, glancing around. Then he said softly, "Senior Brother, I've heard some other news. Don't tell anyone else."
Seeing his junior brother's demeanor, the plump Senior Brother stopped eating peanuts and leaned in, ready to listen carefully.
"I heard from a senior brother from the Artifact Sect that the Ning family situation isn't quite as our Master and the others described. There are some other matters involved..." the junior brother said, cautiously observing his surroundings. By the time he finished speaking, the plump Senior Brother's face had become utterly terrified.