Their mission: to invite several powerful experts to help deal with the Jia Lie Clan.
For a Tier-3 alchemist, recruiting Dou Ling....level experts was difficult, but calling in a few Da Dou Shi–ranked fighters was as easy as waving a hand.
Three days later, before the Jia Lie Clan even realized what was happening, Liu Panlong led eight Da Dou Shi experts straight to their gates.
Seeing eight powerful figures arrive at once, the Jia Lie Clan, which had been confident at first, instantly fell into panic.
After all, their entire clan only had five Da Dou Shi experts in total.
Liu Panlong's group might not be enough to annihilate them completely, but severely crippling their forces was more than possible.
"Heh, Jia Lie Bi, you old bastard," Liu Panlong sneered, standing proudly in the Jia Lie Clan's hall. "You dared to scheme against me?
Today, by order of my Little Martial Uncle, I'll drive your Jia Lie Clan out of Wu Tan City!"
His arrogant tone returned...no, it was even more overbearing than before.
All the fear and humiliation he had suffered under Xiao Yan was now being vented upon the Jia Lie Clan.
"L–Little Martial Uncle? Who is your Little Martial Uncle? Why would he want to deal with our clan?"
Jia Lie Bi and the other high-ranking members of the clan looked at him in shock and disbelief.
Who was this mysterious "Little Martial Uncle," and why did he suddenly want their Jia Lie Clan destroyed?
"My Little Martial Uncle," Liu Panlong said mockingly, "is none other than Young Master Xiao Yan of the Xiao Clan."
The moment he spoke, Jia Lie Bi's face drained of color. The elders behind him turned deathly pale as well.
They had thought they'd found a powerful backer to deal with Xiao Yan...but who could have imagined that this "powerhouse" would end up as Xiao Yan's obedient lapdog
"That's right," Liu Panlong sneered coldly.
"You dared to scheme against my Little Martial Uncle? With your pitiful Jia Lie Clan, even a hundred of you wouldn't be enough! My Little Martial Uncle is merciful for sparing you at all."
He raised his voice like a judge passing sentence:
"I'll give your Jia Lie Clan three days. Within three days, I don't want to see a single one of you in Wu Tan City.
If I do, the next time I visit, I won't be bringing just these few friends.
If you truly anger me, I can easily invite two Dou Ling–rank experts!"
His words made every Jia Lie Clan elder tremble.
Although the difference between a Da Dou Shi and a Dou Ling was only a single level, the gap was like that between heaven and earth.
Across all of Wu Tan City, the number of Da Dou Shi.....ranked experts totaled no more than twenty....but not a single Dou Ling existed.
A single Dou Ling could annihilate the entire Jia Lie Clan with ease.
What frightened them even more was Xiao Yan's mysterious backing.
If a Tier-3 alchemist like Liu Panlong was already this terrifying, then what level must the "grandmaster" he so respectfully served have reached?
Someone like that could crush their entire clan as easily as killing an ant.
Three days later, under the astonished gazes of everyone in Wutan City, the once-dominant Galleo Clan.....one of the city's three great families...was forced to flee in utter disgrace.
Before the might of Liu Panlong, a genuine third-grade alchemist, the once-proud Galleo Clan could only bow their heads in humiliation.
Yet what truly shocked the entire city was not the Galleo Clan's fall, but the fact that this very same Liu Panlong addressed Xiao Yan from the Xiao Clan as "Little Martial Uncle".....and did so with absolute reverence.
Such a scene left countless onlookers guessing—just what kind of terrifying background did this young Xiao possess?
At the same time, everyone could see it clearly now...Wutan City had changed.
The old balance of power had shattered, and the age of the Xiao Clan's dominance ha
d begun.
Master, the Galleo Clan has been completely driven out of Wutan City."
Inside a quiet courtyard of the Xiao estate, Liu Panlong stood respectfully before a small room.
The arrogance he had displayed before the Galleo Clan was gone, replaced by deep humility as he faced Xiao Yan, who sat cross-legged on his bed cultivating.
"Well done."
Xiao Yan merely nodded lightly, his voice calm as he continued, "From now on, your main task will be to refine pills for the Xiao Clan."
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