My Ares Son-in-Law

Chen Shaocong should be fine by now. He should have regained consciousness the moment the Prison Clan member left his body.

She lost a leg to a ferret and fainted from the pain.

It can be said that his life was saved for the time being, but his leg was gone forever. How could a ferret possibly spit out what it had swallowed? Besides, even if it did, would it still be usable?

Looking at his pitiful son, Chen Jianguo burst into tears: "Days, wake up, wake up! I told you long ago not to do anything reckless, not to do anything reckless, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're getting your comeuppance! Why couldn't you listen to me!"

Chen Xue looked at Xiao Chen and knelt on the ground again: "Mr. Xiao, please, could you please help my brother stop the bleeding? He'll die if this continues!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Chen Xue. Since he had already taught Chen Shaocong a lesson, he might as well help him out. He took out a packet of medicine and handed it to Chen Xue: "Apply this to his wound to stop the bleeding. But with his leg so badly rotten, he probably won't be able to walk normally in the future. If you had been stricter with him back then, this wouldn't have happened."

The medicine he gave him could stop the bleeding, but it had a terrible side effect: it would cause Chen Shaocong's leg to ache every now and then.

He wanted to make sure that Chen Shaocong would never forget this lesson for the rest of his life.

It's not that he's ruthless; in the past, he would have killed this kid long ago.

Chen Xue, of course, was unaware of Xiao Chen's intentions. She was only thinking about saving her younger brother's life, so she quickly applied the medicine to his bleeding leg.

Sure enough, the bleeding stopped in a short while, and what was most amazing was that the torn flesh on the leg healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although a new leg has not grown, at least the wound has truly healed.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Xiao!" Chen Xue thanked Xiao Chen repeatedly.

Although she knew that it was Xiao Chen's pet that bit off Chen Shaocong's leg, she didn't dare to blame Xiao Chen, because she knew very well that if Xiao Chen hadn't intervened in time...

Chen Shaocong's loss is not as simple as losing a leg; he will be completely devoured by the evil spirits of the Prison Clan, forever becoming that sinister monster, never to return.

Chen Jianguo cried as he went, filled with regret.

He regretted believing Huang Qiankun's lies and hated himself for not disciplining his son, Chen Shaocong, and for making mistakes that led to the current situation.

Fortunately, Chen Shaocong is still alive.

He vowed that no matter what, he would teach Chen Shaocong how to be a good person. He had never hit his son before, but he would not hold back from now on.

If you lose your leg, you can get a prosthesis. The technology is so advanced now that you can even walk normally after getting a prosthesis.

Like Chen Xue, he felt no hatred towards Xiao Chen, only gratitude. After all, without Xiao Chen, his entire family of three might have perished. Xiao Chen sat back down in his chair, ignoring Chen Shaocong.

The ferret nuzzled Xiao Chen's cheek affectionately, letting out a satisfied whimper, as if showing off its accomplishment or asking for praise.

Then, it transformed into a dazzling white light, flashed by, and disappeared back into Xiao Chen's body.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the people around him who were still in shock and said, "You haven't seen what just happened, have you? That guy is called the Prison Clan. They lurk in various places on Earth. In three years at most, they will collectively resurrect. At that time, there will be no safe place on Earth."

"The Soul Gu technique that Huang Qiankun cultivated was not an orthodox Taoist method at all. It was an evil technique passed down by the Prison Clan. He always believed that he controlled the remnant soul of the Prison Clan and used him to cultivate evil techniques and make huge profits. But in reality, he was just a pawn of the Prison Clan. The Prison Clan had been using his body to find a more suitable host to complete more sinister schemes."

At this point, he looked at Chen Shaocong: "I forced that evil spirit to escape and then it took control of Chen Shaocong. He's lucky; he only lost a leg. If it had been a few seconds later, and the remnant soul of the Prison Clan had completely devoured his consciousness and taken over his body, he wouldn't have lost his hand, but his entire life, and even his soul would have been completely devoured. He would never be able to reincarnate."

"Of course, I'm not saying this to praise myself. I just want to tell you that there are many things in this world that you don't understand. Don't be easily wary of any masters or miracles; that would be really foolish!"

"If you have time, practice your martial arts more. In the future, only those with real strength can survive that disaster."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, the entire hall remained deathly silent, leaving everyone's eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

Now they understood that the young man before them was no ordinary person. He was a true reclusive master, a true god who could control life and death and vanquish evil spirits.

Then, the first metaphysical master broke the silence by kneeling down with a "plop." He was the former president of the Feng Shui Association who had been the first to recognize the death-reaping mark and expose Huang Qiankun's evil magic.

The elderly man, over sixty years old with white hair, was hunched over, his knees slamming heavily against the floor tiles, his forehead pressed against the cold ground with a dull thud, seemingly oblivious to the reddening color on his forehead.

"Master Xiao's supernatural powers are unparalleled, and his magical abilities are boundless! This old man was blind to your greatness and has offended you greatly before. Please forgive me, Master Xiao! To meet a true god today is truly the greatest honor of my life! From this day forward, my life belongs to Master Xiao. If Master Xiao tells me to go east, I will never go west. If Master Xiao tells me to die, I will never live!"

His kneeling was like toppling the first domino, instantly triggering a chain reaction. The remaining metaphysical masters no longer cared about saving face.

One by one, they knelt down in a rush. In their lives, they had seen at least eighty or a hundred so-called "experts" and "masters," all of whom were pretentious and mysterious. But they had never seen anyone like Xiao Chen, who could extinguish an overwhelming swarm of poisonous Gu with a wave of his hand and release pure Yang true fire with a raise of his hand.

This is beyond what the word "amazing" can describe; it's like a god descending to earth, a true master of unparalleled skill!
"Master Xiao! Please accept me as your disciple! I am willing to give up everything to follow you wholeheartedly and serve you!"

"Master Xiao, we are so foolish that we did not realize your greatness. May we work for you?"

"Yes, yes, we dare not ask you to take us as your apprentices, we only ask that you teach us a few moves so that we can have a way to defend ourselves in the future!"

"We are all willing to follow Master Xiao's lead and hope that Master Xiao will grant our request." (End of Chapter)