Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

”Enough, stop struggling!” Luo Bo slapped his palm on Wang Shanhu’s Dantian, strong True Yuan entered his Dantian, scattering it.

This action wouldn’t kill him or cripple his cultivation but would damage his Dantian, rendering him unable to utilize True Yuan for some time.

”If you’ve got the guts, kill me!” Wang Shanhu shouted angrily.

”Kill you! Haha, don’t worry, we won’t, we’ll send you back to the Xuanqing Sect!” Yang Chengye said calmly.

”Young master, we’ve got them all!”

Li Cheng came flying over and said.

”Hmm, how many are dead?”

”None are dead, but they’re all severely wounded, and if untreated soon, three of them might not survive.”

”Treat them, don’t let them die!”

Yang Chengye waved his hand to retreat his long spear, speaking nonchalantly.

Moments later, they were back on the houseboat. The small boat was suddenly crowded with so many people.

”Wang Shanhu, Deacon Wang, so it is you!” Yang Qinting said as he looked at Wang Shanhu with a surprised expression.

Wang Shanhu is the deacon of the Martial Hall at Sunset glow Peak in the Xuanqing Sect, where disciples are taught Martial Arts. If disciples wish to practice a Saber Skill, Swordsmanship, movement technique, etc., they can seek guidance from the decon at Martial Hall.