Chapter 180 - Emotions (1/2)

From above the cloud, Xiao Yu and Xiao Fei'er was watching the three men below. Their attention was focused on Wang Ling, they too had sensed the killing intent and bloodl.u.s.t.

”Fei'er, what is my grandson even doing to possess such dense bloodl.u.s.t and killing intent. If not for my act of closing the two sect grounds, those annoying bastards would surely have come down to disturb the peace.” Xiao Yue was in disbelief although her expression stayed the same as always.

”I appreciate you did mother, Ling'er would have not wanted too much attention and with the level of swordsmanship he just showed, those uncles of the sect would surely have gone to bombard Ling'er to join us.” Xiao Fei'er rested her head on her palms.

Sighing, Xiao Fei'er stared at Wang Ling from behind the clouds, ”I am his mother but I do not know him that well. Even if I want to get to know him, he is barely by my side as he tends to wander the realm in pursuit of improvement. I am a failure as a mother for this son of mine.”

Xiao Fei'er knew of her mistakes. She was not denying it and she was willing to accept them all. But thinking about them was making her feel bad.

”Fei'er, although you have your faults and you have done something wrong in the past you can do nothing in reversing those mistakes. The only thing you can do now is be by his side, support him when you think what he wishes to do is on the right path and reprimand him when he strays.” Xiao Yu consoled her daughter.

Xiao Fei'er nodded her head heavily.

Xiao Yu sighed as she asked something unrelated to the current subject, ”So, who do you think will marry first? Hong'er or Ling'er?”

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Xiao Jianfa brought back his grandchildren to the garden. And as they came back to the back garden, they saw Xiao Yu and Xiao Fei'er were talking happily while Wang Yue and Bai Xue were frolicking by the side.

Xiao Jianfa heaved a sigh of relief for some odd reason.

The meal had already finished and with Wang Ling feeling exhausted, he asked for a room where he could rest. Led by Xiao Jianfa, Wang Ling went to rest in a courtyard nobody use but was kept oddly neat and clean.

Before Wang Ling entered the house and thanked Xiao Jianfa.

Bai Xue returned with him. As she knew that the duel had already finished, Bai Xue was worried about Wang Ling. She had also felt that bloodl.u.s.t and killing intent, after all.

But seeing that Wang Ling was well, she chose a comfortable place to rest in which happened to be the space between Wang Ling's legs as he sat in a cross-legged manner. She slept, but her monitor on Wang Ling never disappeared.

Wang Ling caressed Bai Xue's fur and showed a smile. He found her presence oddly soothing. It gave him some peace of mind and assurance that someone was with him even after knowing who he was.

[This is odd.] He thought.

Wang Ling stopped his hands from touching Bai Xue's soft and cuddly fur. He then brought out the Bleeding Cloud from his storage ring.

Caressing the blade, Wang Ling slowly had the barrier he put in his mind crumble to pieces. A jolt ran through his mind and body as the Bleeding Cloud emit blinding red light.

Cries emerged from the sword, it hummed as it rejoiced to be held by its creator. They say a sword contains own story and its soul only its wielders could unravel and see.

However, unlike other blades, only Wang Ling can unravel the story and the soul of the Blood Seeker.