Sovereign The
Chapter 23: Creating Your Own Exhibition.

Huang Xiaolong turned to look at Huang Wei, then said in a cold tone, "If he is not qualified to sit here, then you are even more unqualified than him!"

"What?! Huang Xiaolong, you!” Huang Wei was completely offended; anger filled his heart. He had a tier ten martial spirit, he was the Huang Clan Manor Sovereign in the future, yet this Huang Xiaolong actually said he was less qualified when compared to a slave?

Currently, Huang Qide spoke: “Enough! We are at the Li Residence, a celebration banquet of Old Patriarch Li!”

Since his grandfather had spoken, Huang Wei could only glare at Huang Xiaolong wholeheartedly.

Huang Qide then turned to Huang Xiaolong and said, “Xiaolong, is this person your newly purchased slave? He is not qualified to sit here!”

Huang Xiaolong's brows furrowed, no matter what; in the end, his grandfather still sided with Huang Wei. Ever since their two martial spirits awakened, that was Huang Qide's attitude.

If not for Li Lu continuing to demand that Huang Xiaolong should come, his grandfather Huang Qide would only have brought Huang Wei with him.

Huang Qide spoke again. "Tell you slave to leave the hall, and wait in the courtyard."

Leaving? Huang Xiaolong's anger began to increase, grandfather's intention was that Fei Hou was not even qualified to stand here?

“Xiaolong, did you not hear what your grandfather said. Quickly tell you slave get lost! We were at Old Patriarch Li's celebration banquet, you brought a slave, are you trying to show off yourself? Huang Ming added in a reprimanding tone.

Be gone? Huang Xiaolong's anger continued to rise, sneering: "Although my servant is new, but not for you to tell him to go around!"

"You!" Huang Ming did not expect an event like this where Huang Xiaolong would completely refute him; his eyes bulged so furiously that they almost fell.

“Enough, Xiaolong.” says Huang Peng. "Accomplish your grandfather's instructions, let him go back to the yard." Although Huang Peng agreed with his father, Huang Qide and Huang Ming's words were exaggerated, but he also felt that his son bringing a servant on such an occasion was inappropriate.

Huang Xiaolong was startled, holding back his anger, he nodded and said to Fei Hou behind him: "Fei Hou, come back and wait for me."

As the conversation progressed, Fei Hou's expression calmed down, "Yes, Young Master." He saluted respectfully after saying that, turning around and leaving.

Huang Wei was proud to see Fei Hou being told to leave.

Li Lu, who was sitting beside Huang Xiaolong, glared at Huang Wei when he saw his satisfied expression.

Suddenly, a loud laughter rang out from outside the hall; it was Old Patriarch Li. Everyone in the Main Hall looked out and saw Li Mu, Li Cheng and the other guests walking towards the Main Hall under the protection of experts.

Seeing them, everyone woke up.

However, when a group of merry people were about to step into the Main Hall, suddenly there was an anxious cry: “Old Patriarch, this is bad! Something bad has happened!"

The voice was sudden, and the laughter-filled hall became silent; li Mu was startled as he turned to look, the others did the same.

A bewildered residential guard ran in looking terrified; the guard was panting as he reached Li Mu and Li Cheng, his finger pointing towards the main entrance and with a trembling voice said, "Old Patriarch, outside, outside!"

"Outside? What happened outside?” A drowning feeling crept into Li Mu's heart, and he almost shouted out his question.

"Outside, there's a huge coffin placed outside!" Housekeeper Li said with a trembling voice.

"What's? Big coffin!”

"What's the problem?!"

Li Mu's heart skipped a beat; his expression became solemn, and he said: "Go!" After speaking, Li Mu and his son Li Cheng walked towards the main entrance of the Li Residence quickly, while the experts of the Li Residence followed behind them.

“We will also go and take a look,” Huang Qide said as he walked out of the Main Hall, followed by Huang Xiaolong and the others, and Li Lu followed Huang Xiaolong. At her age, although she did not understand what a large coffin was placed in front of the main entrance at her grandfather's birthday celebration, she was nervous and tense.

Huang Xiaolong followed his grandfather to the main entrance, looked out and saw a large red coffin placed directly facing the main entrance of the Li Residence.

The coffin lid was dyed red with human blood and a strong scent of blood floated in the air attacking their noses.

Everyone's hearts stiffened watching this strange sight.

Li Mu walked into the coffin. His expression was cold as he shouted: “Which scoundrel dares to look for trouble with the Li Residence? Get out of here!" As Li Mu shouted, the surrounding air rolled like waves, forming a huge lion in the air; lions roared nonstop.

Everyone was shocked and an amazed expression was seen in their expressions.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes twinkled. His father told him earlier about the fighting skills that Li Mu practiced were middle-class fighting skills, Mysterious rank – Sky Lion Roars!

A moment later, the lion in the sky disappeared, and the atmosphere became silent.

"Hey, hey!" A giggling sound rang out in the air, from all directions confusing everyone about the source of the sound. “Pak Tua Li, today is your eightyth birthday, so we prepared this great gift for you, you must be happy. Why are you angry? Poor temperament usually leads to a short life!”

Li Mu flew. With a loud shout, his palm let out many prints of the palm, which spun out forming an enormous wind storm, swirling around as the clouds looked faintly.

"Flame of the Wind Cloud."

A huge windstorm created by the palm print fell in front of the government building, and suddenly the soft green fist print pierced through the air and collided directly with Li Mu's palm print. A deafening loud explosion rang out as the two energies collided.

 Two soft green silhouettes appeared in the air above the government building as they stood in the air. Huang Xiaolong and the others looked at the two figures; their bodies were actually scaly like snakes, with black eyes, their faces covered in green stripes and long serpent-like tails stuck to their backs.

"Soul Transformation!" Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed.

When warriors reached Seventh Order, their martial spirit underwent a second evolution that allowed the warrior body to integrate with their martial spirit. This ability is called Soul Transformation. After the transformation, the warrior had the innate ability of his martial spirit. For example, if one's martial spirit was a venomous snake, then after the Soul Transformation, the battle qi in a soldier's body would contain a certain amount of poison.

Clearly, the martial spirit of the two was a type of snake, and from the looks of it, it was most likely a poisonous snake.

"Hey Hey, Old Man Li, your Wind Cloud Palm is normal!"

“We won't kill you now; but in three years, we will definitely take your dog's life!”

"Open the coffin and see our birthday present for you!"

The two grinned, and their bodies were enveloped in a soft green light, then disappeared in an instant right in front of everyone.

Li Mu did not expect the other party to escape the moment they appeared, so by the time he regained consciousness and wanted to chase, it was already too late.

"Dad!" Li Cheng approached Li Mu a moment later. He then looked at the sealed coffin and asked, "Should we open it?"

Li Mu turned around, took a deep breath, and said: "Open!"