to explain his presence if he got discovered, so he decided to leave for now.

Anight with a dim moon and chilling winds.
Serenity.

On a bridge made of white jadestone, which ran across an artificial pond in the center of the Aurora Clan’s residence, an elder with long white hair and a ruddy complexion stood with his hands on his back.
Puzzlement filled his eyes.

*Whoosh whoosh whoosh*

Very soon, several elders arrived to flank the bridge.
This included Xia Fei’s great-grandfather, Wistful Northgaze.

“Patriarch, is something the matter?” asked Northgaze in haste.
“Earlier, an enormous pulse seemed to have exploded from our clan’s residence.”

This elderly gentleman was the present patriarch of the Aurora Clan, Wistful Heizus.
Ever since the previous patriarch went on a journey many years ago, Heizus had been leading the Aurora Clan.
As someone who kept a low profile and had few words to say, he was very much a hidden figure.

“Idon’t know exactly what happened, either,” Heizus shook his head and said.
Despite the Aurora Clan having many warriors, with several of them being experts, none of them enjoyed lying, Even a powerful figure like Wistful Heizus spoke plainly with his fellow clansmen, not one to ever tell lies.

Everyone was taken aback.
For even the old patriarch to have no idea of what had happened just showed the severity of their current situation.

After a puse, Heizus wondered, “I’ve been feeling off these last few days, but I can’t pinpoint why or what is making me feel so out of sorts.
It got a lot more complex tonight, but the uncomfortable energy pulse in the first half of the night disappeared, turning into this immeasurable warmth, but several

minutes ago, the situation changed drastically again.
Someone used a mass-killing spirit art to take the lives of us, Aurorean.”

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The leaders of the clan were frightened after hearing this statement.
Spirit art? That was to say, a Spiritualist sought to harm their clan!

“That’s when another Spiritualist’s sonic soul vessel mounted a counterattack, sending that Spiritualist who tried to harm us retreating.
The fight between the two greatly intensified till it crescendoed into a contest, which wouldn’t end without the death of the other!

“Seeing as they’re fighting to such a degree, I gave the matter some thought and decided to use Soul Power to heave off their Spirit Energy.
Forget about that Spiritualist who was trying to harm us, I’m afraid that the Spiritualist who secretly helped our clan got injured, too.
A Spirit Energy clash is far

harsher than a Soul Power confrontation.
The moment they get on, a victor will have to be decided before the fight ceases.

“The Spiritualist on our side held the upper hand earlier, so he shouldn’t be too injured by my intervention, but that Spiritualist who secretly tried to harm us should’ve fallen victim to spiritual backlash.
I reckon that they’re disabled right now.”

Xia Fei would seriously feel annoyed if he heard all this, for if Wistful Heizus had not intervened, the enemy would have been dead by now! His two killer weapons, Furball and Nirvana, had already been sent out, and they would have located the enemy in a short while.
That person would not have just

ended being half-crippled.

Alas, Heizus was too stubborn.
He thought that he had found a safe opportunity to shove the two away, without injuring their helper, but his untimely intervention only let the enemy escape Xia Fei’s grasp.
If Xia Fei could choose, he would rather be injured just to ensure that all the weeds, roots and all,

had been pulled out! When dealing with his enemies, Xia Fei never resorted to half-ass measures, nor would he give them half a leg to stand on.

“Patriarch, should we give chase?”

Heizus shook his head.
“Show mercy in everything you do so that there’s a chance to meet on better terms in the future.
That Spiritualist who tried to harm us had already gotten the payback they deserved.
Besides, none of you will be able to find that Spiritualist even if you go search for them, since

they’ve already fled.
What I am more interested in is knowing just which Spiritualist out there lent us a hand this time.”

As he spoke, Heizus casually raised his hand and a soul vessel floated from the bottom of the pond.
It was shaped like a strange coral, with a nearly imperceptible crack right across its surface, the damage from Xia Fei’s Eight Tunes Golden Falcon.

“Let’s keep this thing first,” instructed Heizus softly.

“A soul vessel! That’s a soul vessel!” everyone exclaimed.

Wistful Heizus pointed at the crack on the metal coral and said, “This soul vessel was what that enemy Spiritualist had been using, and this crack was created by that friendly Spiritualist.
To have caused a crack on the soul vessel, this just shows that they used all their strength to help us.”

Everyone nodded and sighed, extremely grateful to the stranger.

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“I wonder who that esteemed Spiritualist is? Why would this person help us to such an extent?”

“We must show our gratitude to that person when we have the chance.”

“| fear that we may not get such a chance.
If that esteemed Spiritualist wanted us to know their identity, they would’ve already revealed themselves by now.
They have kept everything under wraps likely because they don’t wish to have any interaction with us.”

They animatedly discussed this matter among themselves, commending Xia Fei’s timely aid.

Eighteen miles away, the Aurora Clan’s external compound.

While the clan was commending his actions, Xia Fei, for his part, found the Aurora Clan’s Mr.
Nice Guy style to be extremely unwelcome.

“It’s truly a case of kind intention being mistaken for something sinister! I risked my life to kill the enemy, only for an old coot of the Aurora Clan to screw things up! If that old man hadn’t intervened, I would have succeeded in taking down that Spiritualist! There’s that soul vessel as well.” Xia Fei huffed

angrily.

*Whoosh*

Xia Fei hopped on his bed and got under the covers, venting in his anger, “Looks like the Aurora Clan and me simply can’t coexist; it’s best if we walk our separate ways from here on out!”

Radix pursed his lips.
Xia Fei was currently feeling frustrated, so it would be useless to try and coax him.
Thus, Radix decided to keep mum.
Even he was a little irked by the Aurorean constantly being the Mr.
Nice Guy.

The nerve-wracking confrontation between the two Spiritualists had caused them to forget about the Laz Clan still being in turmoil

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