My Ares Son-in-Law

Bai Xin hadn't felt such a sense of urgency for a long time. At this moment, he was like a ship that had been drifting in the darkness for a long time and finally saw the lighthouse ahead.

He secretly calculated in his mind that if this old man Xue could really remove the restrictions on him, he would immediately escape tonight and run far away, and never give Xiao Chen the chance to cause trouble for him again.

As for his family, he snorted in his heart, having long forgotten about them. In his opinion, the life and death of his family was not worth mentioning compared with his own freedom.

Bai Xin ran up to the two of them, panting slightly. After briefly introducing himself, he said anxiously, "Master Xue, please save me and help me remove the restrictions on my body. I am really about to be tortured to death!"

Xue Lao nodded slightly, signaling him not to worry, and then his eyes fell on Bai Xin, and he began to carefully examine him. At this time, Bai Xin didn't dare to breathe, his eyes were fixed on Xue Lao's every move, his heart was full of anxiety and expectation, as if his life and death hung on Xue Lao's thoughts.

After a moment, Xue Lao's originally calm expression seemed to be shrouded by dark clouds and quickly became extremely ugly.

His brows were furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. The deep wisdom in his eyes was now replaced by a trace of fear and helplessness, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't speak for a moment.

"Who placed this restriction on you?" Elder Xue finally spoke, his voice hoarse and heavy, as if every word carried a huge pressure. "This kind of restriction, even in the Penglai Holy Land, is extremely profound and few people can perform it." As he spoke, he slowly shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Bai Xin felt an ominous premonition in his heart and the expression on his face became more bitter.

He lowered his head slightly, and said with a trembling voice: "It's a young man named Xiao Chen, probably in his twenties. Judging from the strength he has shown, I suspect he may be a Tianhe realm, or even a Tianren realm expert."

When Bai Xin mentioned Xiao Chen's age and possible realm, there was a hint of disbelief in his tone. After all, it was unheard of that someone so young possessed such terrifying strength.

"What!" When Xue Lao heard Xiao Chen's name, his originally ugly face instantly became extremely ferocious, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. His body trembled violently, and the silver needle in his hand that had been used to check Bai Xin's restriction almost fell.

"It turned out to be him. This is a bit troublesome. I dare not remove the restriction he placed, because if I'm not careful, I might kill you!"

Xue Lao's voice was full of fear. That fear was not from the unknown, but from the awe of Xiao Chen's strength deep in his heart.

"What do you mean? Do you know this Xiao Chen?" Bai Xin's expression instantly became uglier than Xue Lao's. His eyes widened as he asked in surprise. At this moment, the doubts in his heart surged like a surging tide.

He could never have imagined that this mysterious Old Xue actually knew Xiao Chen, and from Old Xue's behavior, he seemed to be full of fear of Xiao Chen.

Xue Lao sighed heavily, a trace of shame appeared on his face. "I'm not afraid of making a fool of myself. You should also know that I once went to treat Zhao Chuanshen." Xue Lao said slowly, a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.

"Didn't you cure Zhao Chuanshen?" Bai Xin asked, with a hint of doubt in his tone. After all, according to rumors from the outside world, Elder Xue cured Zhao Chuanshen with his superb medical skills and helped him break through to the peak of the Dragon Pill Realm. Elder Xue smiled bitterly and shook his head, the shame on his face becoming more and more obvious. "It wasn't me who cured Zhao Chuanshen, but someone else!" Elder Xue's voice was very low, as if he was telling a past event that he didn't want to recall.

Bai Xin's face suddenly changed when he heard this, as if he was struck by lightning. "Could it be that the person who cured Zhao Chuanshen was this person called Xiao Chen?" His voice became sharp because of surprise, and he seemed to be frozen in time, unable to believe what he heard.

"That's right!" Elder Xue nodded, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. "That day, I saw a god! And that god was him! Please seek help from someone else. I am really incompetent. Sorry!" Elder Xue said, lowering his head slightly, not daring to look directly into Bai Xin's eyes.

At this moment, Bai Xin was shocked like never before. He stood there in a daze, his mind blank.

Who is this Xiao Chen? He is so powerful that he can easily set up a ban that even the masters of Penglai Holy Land find difficult to break. His medical skills are so amazing that even Xue Lao of the Xuelian Sect of Penglai Holy Land feels inferior to him and even calls him a "god".

Bai Xin only felt that he was trapped in a huge mystery, and Xiao Chen was the core of that mystery, which made him feel extremely scared and desperate.

He originally thought that by finding Xue Lao, he would have found hope of lifting the ban, but now it seemed that this hope was like a bubble, shattered in an instant. His legs became slightly weak, and he almost couldn't stand steadily. He secretly complained in his heart: What kind of horrible existence did I provoke!

Bai Xin knew clearly that today's attempt to seek medical treatment had come to nothing and the flame of hope had been completely extinguished.

But driven by a strong desire to survive, he forced himself to hold back the despair in his heart, trying to make his voice sound relatively stable, and asked, "It's okay if I don't treat the disease, but Elder Xue, can you tell me about his origins? I really want to find out what kind of person I have offended."

When Bai Xin spoke, his eyes were full of anticipation, as if he had grasped the last straw. Even if he could know a little more information about Xiao Chen, it would be a great comfort to him.

When Elder Xue heard this, he slowly shook his head, his face looking extremely solemn.

He looked into the distance, as if he was lost in his memories of Xiao Chen. After a long while, he spoke: "I don't know. This person is as mysterious as the deepest black hole in the night sky, unfathomable. Even if we, the Penglai Holy Land, used all our strength, we couldn't find out his true identity.

The information we know so far is just some groundless speculation. We only know that he is most likely a member of the God of War Alliance! There are even rumors that he may be the direct disciple of the God of War King! "

When Elder Xue said the words "the direct disciple of the God of War", his voice unconsciously lowered a few degrees, as if the name carried some kind of awe-inspiring magic.

God of War King?
He was a legendary figure, with supreme prestige and terrifying strength in the martial arts world. His deeds were like bright stars, shining in the hearts of countless warriors. (End of this chapter)