
Empress An looked worriedly at her son Yang Qianfan, she really could not bear to see his son who was so in pain withstanding the power that entered his son's body.
Emperor Yang Qian focused on channeling his power on Yang Qianfan's body so that his son could survive the huge burst of power from the Immortal Blood.
The power of Immortal Blood was not something that could be toyed with, it was able to rebuild a badly damaged body. To cultivate Yang Qianfan's hand would naturally be easy with Immortal Blood. But instead the young man had to endure the extremely piercing pain from the growth of his new arm.
“Aaaaaarghhhh I I don't know!” Yang Qianfan was astonished at the pain, he really wanted to just resign. This pain he had never felt, it was like being stabbed by hundreds of poison needles that were creeping on his body.
“Hold Fan’er, I'm sure you can get through this,” Empress An said as she clasped Yang Qianfan's left hand.
A glint of fury gushed into his eyes, if only Han Xiao held back a lot of his strength then his son would not have been injured this badly to the point of losing one arm. Also he was furious that Han Xiao took the position of Crown Prince which he fought hard for Yang Qianfan.
Slowly bones, blood cells, veins, muscles, flesh and skin grew on the missing part of Yang Qianfan's arm. New arms are starting to form there.
Seeing that Yang Qianfan's eyes were shining brightly, he got his arm again! He had gotten the thing missing from his body again! His pleasure enslaved until the young man spontaneously fainted.
Emperor Yang Qian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Qianfan's arm grow again, he had intended to look for the Rebirth Pill before, with his strength although it would be a little difficult but it was not an impossible thing.
But the insistence of Empress An made her unwilling to give a drop of Immortal Blood that had the price of hundreds of times that of the Rebirth Pill.
It was not that he did not want to give Immortal Blood, Emperor Yang Qian thought about whether Yang Qianfan would survive or not during this process. If only Yang Qianfan had not gotten help from him absorbing that much terrifying power from the Eternal Blood there was a possibility of Yang Qianfan dying in such pain.
After seeing Yang Qianfan who started breathing regularly he got up from his seat on the outskirts of Yang Qianfan's bed.
“Do not disturb him before waking up, after waking up give him the Qi Gatherer Pill, the entire Qi from him has been drained out. Don't try to transfer Qi on Fan’er.” In the final sentence Emperor Yang Qian stared at Empress An with a face that was very warning.
“According to your instructions My Husband,” reply Empress An gently.
Emperor Yang Qian nodded slowly before leaving Yang Qianfan's room.
***
Meanwhile at the gate of Xianxie City.
“You want to fight me?! Just tell Dad I'll just hunt for a while and I'll be home before sundown!” cetus Han Xiao was upset facing the Gate Guard. He deliberately brought out the Aura of Destruction on his body.
The four guards gulped their saliva, Han Xiao's strength was not the thing they could about, don't do anything stupid to fight Han Xiao with strength. With Han Xiao's power alone they were afraid, but the duties of the Emperor made them doubtful.
“Give me this letter, I'm sure Dad will not fire or punish you, do not dare to open the letter,” Han Xiao said as he gave the letter to the gatekeeper.
“Come!” Ne Zha shot at such a high speed out of the gate that it looked like it had disappeared from the sight of the gatekeepers.
The gatekeeper spontaneously looked towards Ne Zha leaving, they turned their eyes back to Han Xiao's position earlier. But all they found was a flying dust. Their prince is gone, disappeared like his best friend did.
“Hahahaha!!! Finally able to adventure in this beautiful World!!!” Han Xiao exclaimed excitedly.
The two of them darted away from outside the city before stopping their steps right outside the forest.
“When we try our car,” said Ne Zha enthusiastically.
Han Xiao nodded vigorously, he waved his hand then an extremely futuristic vehicle appeared before them.
“I drive!” ne Zha and Han Xiao exclaimed together.
The two clashing auras had a real impact on the surroundings, the ground they were incandescent was now collapsing to their eyes, some plants were already torn apart by the invisible force of the aura.
“We will do Paper, Scissors, Stone to draw who rides first,” Ne Zha said while dampening his aura.
Han Xiao did the same with Ne Zha, but the gazes of the two of them did not switch.
“Good,” reply Han Xiao.
“Paper, Scissors, Stone!” they swung their hands.
Ne Zha clenched his hands marked with stones, as did Han Xiao.
“Series?”
“No, we will fight the rock who is the strongest,” Han Xiao said with a smile.
Ne Zha stared flatly at Han Xiao.
“One punch,” he said flat.
“Good once blow,” replied Han Xiao.
The two young men took enough distance to gather strength on their fists.
“Boxing Crusher Lang–”
Not yet had the two young men do the skill to fight the blow of a shout made them tiptoe in surprise.
“What do you guys do?” that voice was very familiar to Han Xiao.
The two young men circulated his gaze, two figures of beautiful girls, one dressed in striking yellow and the other wearing white hanfu and carrying a white umbrella folded in his hands.
“Eh him?” Han Xiao frowned in surprise when he saw the white-haired girl, she was no stranger to the girl.
“Teacher know them?” ask the girl in yellow dress by her side.
“He is Prince Han Xiao.” Show the girl dressed in yellow.
“And him Young Master Ne Zha.” Now his finger moved to Ne Zha.
“This is the person you want to meet in Xianxie City?” Han Xiao asked the yellow-clothed girl who was none other than Fu Daiyu.
“Not, but also yes,” replied Fu as he chuckled.
Fu Daiyu pulled up the arm of the girl beside him, “Include, this is Ruan Jian, my disciple.”
“Ruan Jian? Gentle Sword, it was appropriate that when I was on a rampage that night my consciousness softened when I met him, Han Xiao's inner”, he was not wrong. The girl he had met back then must have been this Ruan Jian.
“Hail Prince Han, greetings Young Master Zha,” said Ruan Jian softly.
Ruan Jian's voice made Han Xiao regain his senses, he greeted the greeting warmly as he always did. While Ne Zha nodded lightly after reintroducing himself.