Chapter 88: Who Dares to Stop Me?
As the gryphon descended, a young man, a woman, and a drooling little girl stepped into the bustling heart of the Jia Ma Empire's most prosperous city.
The trio's arrival immediately drew attention.
While the black clad youth radiated an extraordinary aura, his youthful appearance elicited more whispered admiration than outright awe, especially from the blushing young women who stole glances at him.
The true commotion, however, was caused by the woman beside him.
Clad in a red cheongsam that accentuated her mature allure and impeccable figure, Yafei turned heads and left a wave of stunned men in her wake.
"Wow, she's gorgeous!"
"Look at that figure! I'd die happy just to touch her once!"
"Touch her? I'd be content just to get a good look!"
As a top tier beauty, Yafei's stunning looks, elegant demeanor, and enchanting curves easily drove the city's male population into a frenzy.
Meanwhile, the little girl trailing behind them, chewing on her lollipop, escaped most people's notice. After all, children were a common sight, and Hun Xin was entirely preoccupied with her sweet treat to care about the surrounding buzz.
Among the crowd, an observant young man suddenly recognized the striking woman.
"That's Yafei! She's from the Mittel Clan. Didn't they send her to the outskirts for training? Why is she back already?"
"No idea. But wow, what a beauty! No wonder she's ranked alongside Princess Yao Ye as one of the empire's top flowers."
Amidst the murmurs, Xiao Yan glanced at the serene Yafei and playfully took her delicate hand in his.
"Didn't know you were this famous here," he teased.
"People are watching," Yafei muttered, her cheeks flushing slightly as she tried to pull her hand away.
"We're here to make sure the Mittel Clan notices me. What's there to fear?" Xiao Yan tightened his grip, a mischievous smile on his face.
Hearing this, Yafei stopped resisting and even stepped closer to him.
This domineering young man had a habit of doing things his way. Yet, his strength gave him every right to be so bold.
After three days of traveling together, Yafei had grown oddly comfortable with his presence. Somehow, his overbearing manner instilled a strange sense of security.
"Who is that guy? How dare he hold Yafei's hand?"
"Ugh, I'm so jealous! He doesn't deserve her!"
"Don't stop me! I'm going to kill him!" one enraged youth shouted as he lunged forward.
His friend, looking confused, replied, "I wasn't stopping you…"
The Mittel Clan Estate
The Mittel Clan, renowned for its vast wealth and long standing influence, was one of the three great families of the Jia Ma Empire. Their resources were said to rival the empire's own treasury, and their sprawling estate in the capital was a testament to their power.
"This is the Mittel Clan's territory," Yafei said as they approached the grand estate.
The estate was enormous, with a portion situated within the bustling city to house influential members, while the larger section extended beyond the city limits to accommodate lesser family members.
"It's quite impressive," Xiao Yan remarked. The architecture was luxurious without being ostentatious, exuding an understated yet undeniable grandeur befitting a noble family.
"Come, I'll take you to meet the Grand Elder," Yafei said, looping her arm through Xiao Yan's.
"Stop right there! Who dares to enter oh, it's Miss Yafei?"
The guards at the gate, initially ready to shoo them away, froze when they recognized Yafei.
"I have matters to discuss with the Grand Elder," Yafei said coolly, sparing them a glance.
"Of course, Miss Yafei. Please, come in."
The guards exchanged nervous glances, their gazes briefly flicking to Xiao Yan.
"And this young master?"
"He is my guest, and his presence will have a significant impact on the clan's future," Yafei replied, her tone leaving no room for argument.
"Understood. Please proceed."
The guards bowed and stepped aside, but as Yafei and Xiao Yan were about to enter, a cold voice rang out.
"They cannot come in."
Yafei's expression darkened, while Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
A young man, his pale complexion betraying a life of indulgence, strolled out from the estate with a smug grin. Despite his slender build, his aura revealed that he was a nine star Dou Practitioner.
"Lei Le, this is an important guest for the family. Don't delay matters," Yafei said icily, her distaste for the man evident.
"Yafei, you picked up a boy toy outside and now have the audacity to bring him home?" Lei Le sneered, his eyes lecherously scanning Yafei before settling on her hand clutching Xiao Yan's arm.
"Finally! Someone acknowledges my good looks," Xiao Yan said with a satisfied smile.
"Oh, you've got guts, kid. But being a pretty boy isn't enough to marry into the Mittel Clan," Lei Le retorted. His sneer turned venomous. "Neither you nor this harlot is setting foot inside today."
Smack!
Before Lei Le could react, Xiao Yan's hand shot out, delivering a thunderous slap that sent him sprawling to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth along with a few teeth.
"You… dare?" Lei Le glared at Xiao Yan, his voice muffled by his swollen face.
"You dared to insult me. Call all your backers, or you won't leave here alive," Xiao Yan replied coldly, his gaze as indifferent as if he were crushing an insect.
"You fools, what are you waiting for? Go get help!" Lei Le barked at the guards.
One guard hesitated, glancing at Yafei. Seeing her calm demeanor, he steeled himself and ran off toward the elders' residence.
"This kid is courting death," the guard thought as he hurried away. "Even Miss Yafei won't be able to save him this time."
Moments later, a flurry of footsteps heralded the arrival of a group of elders. Leading them was a cold eyed old man whose gaze turned murderous at the sight of Lei Le's battered face.
"Who dares lay a hand on my grandson?" the elder demanded, pointing a trembling finger at Xiao Yan.
Boom!
Before he could utter another word, a crimson pillar of energy erupted from behind Xiao Yan, scorching through the air with terrifying heat.
The elder didn't even have time to scream. In an instant, his body was incinerated into nothingness, leaving behind only a deep, smoldering crater.
From the distorted space behind Xiao Yan, two figures emerged: Wen Lao and Wu Lao, their auras suffused with overwhelming might.
(Chapter End)
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