Chapter 9: The Battle of Zhou Hu

Huang Long was a formidable warrior at the Thunder-Shock Realm. The pride of a strong man forbade him from bowing to anyone. Tang Xuan had saved his life, yet in his heart, Tang Xuan remained inferior. He simply looked down on him. How high could such a young man’s cultivation truly be? Back in the day, Huang Long was hailed as a genius. At Tang Xuan’s age, he had only reached the mid-stage of the Wind-Direction Realm.

That night, Tang Xuan discovered that more than ten guards had been stationed near his room. “Is the old man planning to betray me once I’m of no use?” “Or is he afraid I’ll escape under the cover of darkness?” Huang Long swallowed a pill but showed no sign of gratitude. Tang Xuan immediately sensed impure intentions. Keeping him at the Huang residence was likely just for his alchemical skills.

Under the veil of night, a shadow moved silently through the Huang estate, unnoticed by anyone. More than ten guards quietly lost their lives. At dawn, Huang Ying arrived at Huang Long’s room in a panic. “Grandfather, those guards... they’re all dead!” “It must be the Zhou family. They’re so bold, daring to invade the Huang estate at night!” Huang Long sat silently on the bed, lost in thought. Seeing no reaction, Huang Ying approached him. “Grandfather, what’s wrong? Should we teach the Zhou family a lesson?”

Huang Long shook his head. “It has nothing to do with the Zhou family.” “Nothing to do with them? If not the Zhou family, then who else?” Huang Ying was baffled. Besides the Zhou family, she could think of no one capable of such an act. Moreover, the Zhou clan had stayed all night, making them the prime suspects. If her grandfather was so certain it wasn’t them, then did he know who it was?

Huang Long said, “After breakfast, Tang Xuan can leave.” Huang Ying was alarmed. “Grandfather, the Zhou family still guards outside. Letting him leave now is practically sending him to his death! I heard they’re after him because he killed Zhou Zhuoyi. The Zhou clan will never let him go.” To Huang Ying, Tang Xuan was her grandfather’s lifesaver, so why would he willingly send him to die?

“Do as I say, leave now.” Huang Long’s tone was firm. Huang Ying wanted to argue, unwilling to watch Tang Xuan walk to his doom, but Huang Long’s resolve left her no choice but to retreat. Stepping out, she sighed. She had been sleepless all night, turning over and over with Tang Xuan’s image etched in her mind.

She knew her feelings for Tang Xuan were more than mere fondness; she was determined to pursue him with all her heart. Yet now, once Tang Xuan stepped outside the Huang estate, it would be a path to death.

Inside the room, Huang Long trembled as he extended his hand. In his palm lay a pale blue crystal bead—discovered beside his pillow that morning. Such a crystal ornament existed in only one place within the entire Huang estate: the guest room, the very room Tang Xuan occupied. Someone had placed the crystal bead by his pillow without him noticing. If that person intended to kill him, what consequences would follow? The thought made Huang Long shudder.

After breakfast, Huang Ying personally escorted Tang Xuan to the front door. At the same time, Huang Long went to the guest room Tang Xuan had stayed in. When he found the ornament missing a crystal bead, his heart roiled with turmoil.

“Was it you who killed my grandson?” Zhou Hu confronted Tang Xuan without fear. “If you want revenge, come and try. But I warn you, watch your own life.” Zhou Hu laughed loudly. “Who in Jiangcheng doesn’t know that I, Zhou Hu, am a Thunder-Shock Realm powerhouse? You...” “Enough talk.” Tang Xuan struck first.

Huang Ying was stunned. This man was truly arrogant. Zhou Hu was a Thunder-Shock Realm expert, yet Tang Xuan not only disregarded him but actively attacked. Did he want to die quickly? “Kid, killing you won’t avenge my grandson.” “I’ll slaughter your entire family—all connected to you must die!” Zhou Hu spoke without realizing how grave his words were.

Many Zhou family members had come, but with Zhou Hu personally engaging, the others merely watched. In their eyes, Tang Xuan was already dead. Tang Xuan, now also at the Thunder-Shock Realm, could not utterly overwhelm Zhou Hu. After a dozen exchanges, Tang Xuan gained the upper hand. Zhou Hu never could have imagined such strength from a mere twenty-something. He knew he was no match, but the death of Zhou Zhuoyi had blinded him with rage.

He just wanted revenge.

Watching nearby, Huang Ying covered her mouth, eyes wide. “He’s so strong!” “Such skill, such power!” “Even Zhou Hu at the Thunder-Shock Realm isn’t his match.” Huang Ying could hardly conceive of Tang Xuan’s true level. The only certainty was that if he were hers, she would hold supreme status within the Huang family.

“No matter if you like me now, I will make you love me in the future!” Huang Ying silently vowed to claim this man.

Suddenly, Tang Xuan declared, “It’s over.” In an instant, his figure flashed like lightning, a single punch piercing Zhou Hu’s heart.

“Father!” “Clan leader!” “Stop!” The Zhou family recoiled in terror, but it was too late. Zhou Hu bowed his head slowly, then looked up with eyes filled with dread. As his body crumpled to the ground, the Zhou family finally understood that this man was beyond their ability to seek revenge.

“From today onward, no member of the Zhou family is to step outside without my permission.” “Get lost!” Tang Xuan’s commanding shout snapped them back to reality. Dragging Zhou Hu’s corpse, he headed toward the Huang villa.

Huang Ying was filled with confusion. What was he doing? Why drag the corpse back to the Huang estate?

When Huang Fei arrived at the Huang villa, the Zhou family was already preparing to leave. “What are you doing? Why are you leaving?” “Aren’t you going to avenge Zhou Zhuoyi?” “Where is Zhou Hu? His grandson is dead, yet he’s not here.” The Zhou family remained silent.

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