Chapter 56 (1/2)

Fan Xian was alarht was a silent and sacred place He looked and found that there were people inside the teed man with deep-set eyes and a nose like a haho stared at hilare

Fan Xian could see that the ht back to the historical classics he had read; in the customs of the Imperial City, for so to scare people, swooping like a hawk hunting a rabbit, was certainly not right

Who the hell wanted to be that rabbit?

Fan Xian frowned ”Sir, you almost made me deaf with how loud you were”

The hly stern, and he pushed Fan Xian away, ad him in a low voice ”Get out of here, quick! There are people praying inside the temple and they are not to be disturbed” It was clear by the man's clothes that he was the attendant for soh his tone of voice sounded like soovernment official

But Fan Xian did not realize this Ever since Fei Jie had taken hi of a clean-freak He saw the hand that was corabbed the man by the wrists

There was a s sound

The two stared at each other in astonish discovered that they seemed matched in skill; they were intertwined around each other like two snakes, neither able to break free

The edWith a hidden power that flowed like a river, he forced his wrists back toward Fan Xian

Fan Xian groaned He hadn't expected to coan to feel hot, and the powerful zhenqi he had kept pacified forout for thesound, the dust that sat on the stone steps began to rise up into the air, fore sphere before dissipating

The pair walked back a few steps, shaken The hed Fan Xian re had happened

The , but with such powerful zhenqi Who are you?”

”It doesn't et into the te aze

”There are nobles within the teht that this boy's power seemed similar to his own He wondered just which of the capital's families he may have come from, and whether it was senior to his own, and so he suppressed his own urge for violence

Slight amusement flashed in Fan Xian's eyes ”In the laws of the Teulation that states I have to wait outside before I can pray”

The ed man frowned He did not like this boy He brushed down his sleeves and went into the te Fan Xian outside

Fan Xian opened his loom He tasted blood, and retrieved a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe his mouth Luckily, as his secret power had flowed, at the crucial er had quietly flicked theof the workings of the huhters; otherwise it was likely that he would suffer great wounds