135 The Man on the Wheelchair (1/2)

“Keep quiet!” Prince Hua-Yang spoke seriously with a low voice, “Don’t show anything!”

The princess’s face turned pale at once. She covered her mouth immediately, yet her tears couldn’t stop from silently flowing on her cheeks.

She looked up at Prince Hua-Yang’s face. Her face was full of apprehension and reluctance.

“Are they the main force of the Kingdom of Lan-Feng?” Ye Xiao tentatively asked, “And there is another kingdom helping them, isn’t it? Yet… Even so, this battle should be an easy win for us. Why are you so nervous? You are already thinking about failure!”

Prince Hua-Yang sighed and spoke blandly, “Yes. We will most certainly win.”

And he actually just walked back into the house and said nothing else.

Ye Xiao looked at his back and said quietly, “Well then… Did the House of the Chaotic Storm decided to make a move?”

Prince Hua-Yang stopped and then quickly paced into the hall. He spoke blandly, “When things happen, your house will be the safest place. It is our last shelter! Ye Nantian’s strength is more than enough to keep you safe even if the whole world is against you!

I can see that Xiao-Xiao had improved a lot. He is no longer that little stupid foppish lad. I am happy. From now on, Yue-Er has a man to rely on. I can drop down my concerns about it now.

It is late. Tomorrow is the day we leave for battle! Ye Xiao, you should go now.”

Prince Hua-Yang asked Ye Xiao to leave.

His big figure had disappeared in the hall.

His voice still resounded though, “The House of the Chaotic Storm, I can finally fight against you properly! I would like to see how you make the chaotic storms work with me standing against it!”

Ye Xiao stood still for a while before leaving.

He didn’t know that after he left, Prince Hua-Yang and Princess Hua-Yang with their three sons and daughter, Su Yeyue, just sat in the house for a long while silently.

At the end, Prince Hua-Yang just said one thing, “If I die in battle, no matter what happens, don’t even think about revenge!”

…

When Ye Xiao got out of the palace, it was already midnight.

On both sides of the street, there were soldiers standing there like sculptures.

He was walking. Although he was already an experienced cultivator, when he was surrounded by all these friendly soldiers, he actually felt safe.

“Homeland… Home and country…”

He murmured.

In his previous life, he didn’t really understand anything about homeland, simply because he was an orphan. He had no home. Besides, the Qing-Yun Realm was a realm where only cultivation matters. There were only factions, sects and clans. There was no country. That’s why he couldn’t acknowledge anything as homeland.

At the moment, this world was quite important in his heart. It was a strange feeling to him.

There were so many men willing to die for this world!

When he was nearing his house, he heard the sound of wheels moving on the ground.

It seemed there was a carriage coming over, yet it wasn’t certainly the sound of a carriage.

Ye Xiao stepped aside and kept his eyes half-closed observing the corner of the road.

The sound was turning clearer. After a while, there was a wheelchair showing up. There were two people dressed in cyan who were pushing the wheelchair. There was a girl with a wonderful body beside them. Her face was covered by white silk.

On the wheelchair, there was a man in white.

A young man in white clothes!

The man in white was handsome. His eyes were like stars and her eyebrows were like swords. If he could stand up, he must be a young spark!

However, he was actually disabled!

The wheelchair was moving towards Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao felt relieved immediately. He thought himself about to be mad. Since Gu Jin-Long died, there basically weren’t anybody who could easily hurt him anymore…

He sneered at himself and walked ahead again. When he was passing by the wheelchair, he saw that the man in white was looking at him.

They looked at each other.

The wheelchair suddenly stopped.

The man in white looked at Ye Xiao gently and actually spoke first, “It is already deep in the night. Brother, you walk alone. You must be in a good mood.”

Ye Xiao felt that his eyes were crystal clear. They were even full of sincerity. That’s all. Apparently, this man in white was extraordinary, yet he was still a mortal person. He was absolutely not a man in the cultivation world.

Ye Xiao smiled gently, “My house is nearby. I am just hanging out around for a while. But you, you are on a wheelchair. You should take care of yourself.”