Chapter 13: The Zhao Family

Late at night in Liu City, apart from the boring chirping of a few crickets, there wasn't a soul to be seen on the streets.

Suddenly, a figure dressed in black appeared on the streets of Liu City, breaking the pitch-black silence.

"This must be the Zhao Family."

Looking at the luxurious estate, Qin Ming muttered.

Qin Ming tapped his toe, and a small hole appeared beneath his feet. He reached into the backpack on his back, pulled out a Spirit Stone, and tossed it into the hole; the Spirit Stone landed accurately inside.

Then, Qin Ming began to run around the Zhao Family estate. As he ran, he tossed Spirit Stones into the ground one by one.

Soon, Qin Ming had circled the entire Zhao Family estate and returned to the front gate. The bag on his back was completely empty.

"One hundred and eight Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, just enough to form a Grade 3 Confusion Formation."

The Confusion Formation had no offensive capabilities; it could only prevent people from escaping and block out sound. Moreover, since Qin Ming was only using Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, even with his superb Formation skills, it would only last for two hours. However, two hours was more than enough for Qin Ming to wipe out the Zhao Family.

"Confusion Formation, rise."

Qin Ming cast a spell into the Formation, and in an instant, the area inside and outside the Formation became two separate worlds.

"Pill God Physique, battle."

A phantom image rose from behind Qin Ming, and his Aura climbed steadily, reaching the second level of Martial Ancestor in an instant.

"Zhao Family, it's time to pay your debts."

Qin Ming shouted sternly, his voice echoing throughout the Zhao Family estate for a long time.

"Enemy attack!"

"Who is it?"

The originally quiet Zhao Family estate immediately descended into chaos following this roar.

Channeling his Spiritual Qi, Qin Ming blasted the Zhao Family gate in front of him. The gate, made of dark iron, was shattered into pieces by Qin Ming and scattered everywhere.

Qin Ming had already decided that tonight, he would leave no one alive in the Zhao Family. Whatever the Zhao Family had done to the Qin Family in his past life, he would do the same to them in this life.

Several Zhao Family Family Servants dressed in white saw Qin Ming breaking through the gate. They roared, drew their carried Qinggang swords, and lunged at him.

Qin Ming waved his hand casually, and those Family Servants were sent flying, crashing into the stone wall. In the blink of an eye, they stopped breathing.

At this moment, more and more Zhao Family members were gathering here, including several Zhao Family Elders. The old man who had appeared at the Qin Family gate this morning also appeared before Qin Ming.

"It's you! You little bastard!" As soon as the old man came out and saw Qin Ming, he couldn't help but shout, "You were lucky I didn't kill you yesterday. How dare you come here to kill?"

"Who is it?" asked an old man with red eyebrows standing nearby. He was also a Zhao Family Elder, with strength at the third level of the Martial Master realm.

"He is the son of the Qin Family Head, the same little bastard who beat Zhao'er today."

"So it's him." The Red-Eyebrow Elder raised an eyebrow and said, "Absurd! To dare to attack us directly, do they think we are good for nothing?"

After speaking, the Red-Eyebrow Elder formed his palm into an eagle claw and lunged at Qin Ming.

"Witness my Sky Eagle Technique."

Watching the Red-Eyebrow Elder's lifelike eagle claw, the other Elders began to discuss.

"It seems the Red-Eyebrow Elder's Sky Eagle Technique has improved significantly. However, is it really worth wasting such a powerful Sky Eagle Technique on a Qin Family junior?"

"The Qin Family brat is so arrogant; he should be taught a lesson for his father. It would be best not to leave his corpse intact."

Watching the eagle claw before him, Qin Ming's expression did not change. He stood still without moving, simply clenching his fist. A pitch-black tiger appeared, and with his fist, it smashed into the eagle claw.